Sunday Night Movie

Sunday night movie 
It was boring as hell
It kept my awake all night and unwell
Shivers and dreams were very much in my head
As I was trying to figure out the story on my bed
Sunday night movie
Is not a good idea
It is better to rest than to regret
I am beginning to see value in sleep
Than to weep
Over a Sunday night movie
That came to my mind
Only because I thought it was swell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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