Angela Wybrow Poems
|441.||A World Without Water||3/23/2012|
|442.||My Favourite Food||8/1/2011|
|443.||Dole Not Coal||3/5/2014|
|444.||The 'Potato' Poem||5/19/2012|
|447.||When The Clocks Go Back||11/4/2011|
|448.||I Wish I Were A Chocolatier||11/8/2014|
|450.||My Feathered Friend||11/27/2011|
|452.||Chocolate Chicken Curry||2/23/2014|
|454.||My Favourite Things||6/13/2011|
|458.||Grey Skies In July||7/17/2012|
|460.||Hot Air Balloon||9/5/2012|
|463.||A Spring Morning||3/19/2012|
|464.||The Colours Of My Life||11/25/2013|
|465.||Spring: New Beginnings||6/4/2011|
|466.||The Missing Sock||2/22/2013|
|468.||A Headful Of Thoughts||10/30/2011|
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A Headful Of Thoughts
I'm lying here, wide awake
Trying hard to get some sleep;
But my brain is totally buzzing,
So it's useless counting sheep!
My mind is manically racing,
Thinking of words and ideas;
I think of the sad poem that I just wrote,
And my eyes suddenly fill up with tears.
I need to get some sleep,
As I'm actually pretty tired;
But my brain is so alive:
Like, it's been electrically wired!
Many times, I've had new thoughts,
And jumped out of my cosy bed,
To quickly grab a pen and paper,
And jot them down before they leave my head. ...
When I received a letter from my Dad,
Saying he didn't want to meet,
I decided to go and confront him.
I wasn't going to admit defeat.
'I told you in my letter not to come.
I thought I made that perfectly clear!
It would never work. I don't even know you, '
Were not the words I'd hoped to hear.