Sleep Poem by Phil Soar

Sleep



As the day comes to an end is sleep your friend?
Do you drift away on wings of zzzzzz's and then?
Wake up shattered on a sofa not a bed
And wonder how you got there in the end

Thursday, August 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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