Comments about Amelia Patterson
Waiting anxiously for the time to sleep.
Not being for sure when the time will come.
Sitting lazily, counting the white sheep.
Waiting, waiting, feeling just so dang dumb.
Eyelids are drooping, falling with such ease.
Our droopy eyes are slow-melting toffee.
Our heads rest in our hands, trying to tease.
Our sockets are sagging; we need coffee.
Just thinking sleepy thoughts, not knowing jack!