4 A.M. Poem by Aqua Flower

4 A.M.



It's 4 a.m. and I am up again
tossing and turning
as I hear my stomach churning
I sit on my bed listening to the rain
another miserable weather day
my head and eyes feel that dull pain
and now I'm wondering
will I go back to sleep again

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POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is based on truth. I am sure many have experienced this, especially during these trying times.
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