Sleepless Night Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sleepless Night



Crying in a sleepless night, holding on to precious
memories while I lie in bed.
Thoughts crowding in, vying for a place in a poem
that I'm writing.
Eventually having a place for every one of them,
they just have to be patient as I hurriedly write
one poem after another.

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