Off To Slumberland Poem by Krazy Rae

Off To Slumberland



Sweet precious sleep comes over
me while the music spins into the night.
I fight the urge to curl into a ball and say g-night.
I slide into the covers and try to block out all
other noises. Sleep sweet sleep coem to say
g-night and goodbye. No more greetings, no
more slautations. The lights go off and my head
hits the pillow and it's off to Slumberland

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Krazy Rae

Krazy Rae

A-town, ILLINOIS
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