Sleepiness
Yawwwwwwwn,
Goodness me!
I've been struck by the sleepy!
The sleepy:
The eyelids hang low,
Slower your steps grow,
Important matters lose their flare,
You say to pretty much everything,
"I don't care."
All that fills the mind
Are clouds of pillows
Blankets and a dream brine.
Get cozy under those covers,
Bury your tired, tired head,
Sleepy, sleepy, sleepy,
It is finally time for bed.
E.J Norris
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