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Sleep Disorder

Morning came and dad was sad his sleep had been a tad bad he smiled a frown thought up was down nightmares had driven him mad!

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Gershon Wolf

Date: 9/27/2022 7:09:00 PM

I'm trying to smile a frown, with no luck. Perhaps I'm upside down. Smiles, Gershon

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 9/28/2022 6:13:00 AM

Careful, someone might think you've a bad tic. Thanks for coming by gw.

Tom Cunningham

Date: 9/27/2022 11:58:00 AM

Since I gave up cheese before bed I no longer get chased by a physchopath wielding an axe lol Tom

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 9/27/2022 2:02:00 PM

LOL Tom. I try to keep the psychos at bay as well, especially those wielding a sausage and cheese tray! I Hope your week is going well. :) Linda

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 9/27/2022 9:28:00 AM

Loved your limerick.

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 9/27/2022 10:16:00 AM

Thank you Victor :)

Vickey Rhymer

Date: 9/27/2022 7:08:00 AM

Had a dream the other night I turned around to see my husband holding a long handled brush to scrub a boat with .The end was at least four inches square that he was holding overhead like an axe about to hit me in the head with.Sleep and dreams a trip to the free movies or down nightmare lane....

Linda Alice Fowler
Date: 9/27/2022 7:10:00 AM

Hi Vickey. LOL Sleep is an interesting use of time. Thanks for visiting and commenting :) Linda