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Early To Bed

Early to bed
and late to rise
still my face shows
these tired eyes

At 4 o’clock 
I’m wide wake 
a bad habit
that’s hard to break

I try to sleep
but my mind reels
Round and round 
like a hamster wheel 

Hot chocolate
and milky drinks
don’t help me
get my forty winks 

Over the gate 
I count the sheep 
no sure way 
to a full nights sleep

To reach my dream
I hope and pray
for rested eyes 
to start the day  

◄ Wordle And Quordle

The Air Of Spring ►

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julie callaghan

Mon 4th Apr 2022 19:12

Thanks for the like and kind comment John.

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John Botterill

Mon 4th Apr 2022 09:30

I know just how you feel, Julie. I have the same problem. Thank you for sharing this poem, 😊

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