To Slumber Poem by Carol Fleming Klein

To Slumber



Sleep gathers forces
Quiet, pressing
but momentary stop
to wield his sandbags;
Set distant looks
in weary brains
and lull with sing song
lullaby
and night hawks cry
the storm tossed
wanderer
into his
tempting chamber
soft, star filled
fantasy.

March 15,1980

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Carol Fleming Klein

Carol Fleming Klein

Stoneham, Massachusetts
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