Sleep

Sleep Poem Lionel Derbyshire While in the zzzzz zone counted the sheep then had a sneeze at no 9999.90 alone a dispute was declared and a recount was ordered is why I am stacked up at three o clock in the morning now. Aaaw i groan at the hour now and aaay .. start from one again. Forget the count rather hum " Helllo darkniss my old friend .." in the peace of night where this little piece of time remain calm until the morning hush when the sirens begin to rush. where to I rise .. and yawnnnn yeah you such a rose in the morning. my toe's are still blooming cold and the birds already had their worms.