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awake, insomnia, insomniac, Night Owl Poetry, no sleep, poems, poet, poetry, sleep, wee hours, writing
Why am I
So wide awake?
I went to bed
For goodness sake!
I shut the light
And close my eyes
And pray the sandman
Won’t pass me by
My mind’s still going
It’s on a tear
I toss and turn
And get nowhere
It’s no use trying
With all my might
A poet never sleeps
So I get up and write
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