Sleep

Me, No! I hardly sleep I'll rest when I'm dead They'll come, Without a peep Here they are in my head

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Quoth Theraven

Date: 10/28/2018 2:17:00 AM

I know it too well... ghosts that haunt my rest. Quote: “You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of underdone potato. There's more of gravy than of grave about you, whatever you are!” - Charles Dickens

Jay Moore
Date: 10/28/2018 1:39:00 PM

No doubt about it! Thanks for relating

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 10/28/2018 1:35:00 AM

i really relate to this one. While others sleep about 8 hours a day, I am lucky to get six. I just can't get more than that and am unable to nap. Great poem.

Jay Moore
Date: 10/28/2018 1:40:00 PM

Thanks appreciate you viewing it

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 10/27/2018 11:35:00 PM

This one made me smile. So fun!

Jay Moore
Date: 10/28/2018 1:41:00 PM

I know right. Thanks Caren