Insomnia Poem by Dan Brown

Insomnia



My mind can't sleep; ,
my eyes can't weep;

I'm running just on air.


I cannot keep

falling so deep

each time I see you there.


The hills are steep

from which we reap

the seeds of long-lost care.


And though I'll leap

from the scrapheap,

this never will be fair.

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Brian Jani 22 May 2014

Mr Dan brown I like your new approach to poetry.bravo

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Dan Brown

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