Another endless night.
Just have to put up a fight.
Can't sleep,
trying, I'll have to keep.
So bored,
good Lord,
please let me sleep,
I promise I shant not even peep.
Misty eyes,
like faint good byes.
Scratchy throat,
the taste of salty sea as if upon a boat.
A sleepless night.
Must put up a fight.
The seen is out of sight,
it is a sleepless night.
June 24,2012
Anna, I like it...You seem to have a natural flair for smooth moving rhme-scheme. Wish I had started penning at your age! Keep that pen popping, young lady! ~FjR~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poetic stay awake and read my poem, poem! Good write! Now I am awake. See what you did!