Timothy Hicks Poet Limerick

Insomnapoet

Writing little rhymes such as this - there's little more as swell.
But a chore on this noggin, if you can't rightly tell.
I couldn't sleep a wink
the night my brain began to think,
"I can buy all the meds I desperately need, when these poems start to sell!"



NOTE: Far-fetched, but a man can dream.

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Richard Lamoureux May 27, 2013 at 11:15 PM Fortunately for us your lack of sleep has led to some great poems. Timothy Hicks May 27, 2013 at 11:23 PM I suppose then that the price is worth it!... ha ha ha. Being a night owl has it's perks... and it's downfalls. In all honest if it wasn't for writing I wonder what other hobby would take up my time... thanks for reading!

Eileen Manassian May 27, 2013 at 8:00 PM Join the club!!! :) Timothy Hicks May 27, 2013 at 11:11 PM It's a good club to be in methinks... good ole IPA (insomniac poets anonymous)... LOL!

Jack Jordan May 27, 2013 at 7:51 PM Very nice. Indeed, one needs dreams. In your case, they might very well come true... Jack Timothy Hicks May 27, 2013 at 11:10 PM Aww thanks for the vote of confidence, my friend! I want to get into SOME form of writing... I don't know how successful that will make me, but I gotta try!

Richard D Seal May 27, 2013 at 5:51 PM You'll have to learn to switch off Tim, I have the same problem but I can't be bothered to get out of bed and write it down anymore lol. Take care, Richard Timothy Hicks May 27, 2013 at 11:09 PM I probably would get more sleep no doubt!... but I wonder if it'd be worth the price of losing inspiration... only time will see I suppose!

Poet Tacito May 27, 2013 at 9:03 AM LOL awesome! Insomnia rarely has good intentions. Timothy Hicks May 27, 2013 at 10:16 AM Nope... they don't! All it does is keep me up late at night with countless words flying in my head... *sigh* I guess an overactive brain is better than a dead one, no?