Bed Time Poem by David Wood
Bed Time
Do you talk in bed?
Or do you read instead.
Or do you both lay there
In silence. Wondering where
Life had gone wrong.
Wedded bliss gone for a song.
What about those next door?
Do they talk or just snore.
Is their life that boring
Night taken up with snoring.
What about those in the next street
Do they mutter under the sheet?
Time in bed before sleep robs agility
A twilight time when mind lacks ability.
The time when the light is out
Is to find something to talk about.
And to go to bed with a kiss
Is something not to miss.
Each one may have a special pattern of going to sleep! Some may pore over a book, some may watch a T.V programme, some, vacantly look into the dark, the prudent ones may plan for the next day and some may turn and toss in bed! Strange and varied are the ways of men! A delightful read!
ha ha, I loved this little poem, it was as if you were talking to me, asking me about the noises I can hear through the walls of my little home :)
rightly wrote we must be alert all the time to stop the crime full urn I enjoyed the style I like this Mr.David Thank u
This one is my favorite for the sense of humor and the subject matter. It could use some editing.... Would be worth it. Love!
This one takes me places. Thought provoking as well. Thank You.
nice write. what will you do if you sleep alone? Mentally write a poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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12/15/2025 9:03:49 PM # 1.0.0
Absolutely spot on.. Nice