Four A. M.
Waking up
Couldn't sleep
Didn't want
To get under the sheet
Turned on Soup
At three A.M
Must be REM
Dreaming again
Went outside
To hear
Sounds of
The night
Wanted my
Soul to
Just take
Flight
Night air
Moist
But not
Too cool
Crickets
Sounding
That was
Cool
Off in
a distance
The roar
Of a truck
Of course
This is
Just my
Luck
No quiet
Interlude
With nature
To soothe
My soul
So off
To bed
I guess
I'll just
Go
Go
Go
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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