The Insomniac - Triad Poem by leonard daranjo
The Insomniac - Triad
I of III
The hush of night
The clock is ticking
My dream world is closed for the summer
I of III
Queen of the night
So serene and bright
Doesn’t soothe my weary mind
When I shut my eyes
She is inside my head
When I turn on my side
She's spread out on my bed
III of III
Midnight descends
As gently as a whisper
And sticks around
A bit too long
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4/25/2024 1:46:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
that was quite everybody's experience... i liked the headers...great read.