Bad Night
sleeping
waking
squirming
aching
flopping
moaning
fitful
groaning
dreams so
silly~~
each a
dilly!
not one
sane plot
no rest
I’ve got
sun comes
peeking
now I’m
seeking
coffee-
filled cup
serum,
I sup
praying
no more
nights like
before!
February 13, 2023
written for Brian Strand's Your Selection Again poetry contest
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2023
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