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The Land of Nod - Ode To Insomnia

We who dwell in the Land of Nod do not find it the least bit odd That as the head gets heavy and the eyelids droop We awaken to lines of eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss-es ~ They're our 'Poetry Soup'

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 5/9/2019 4:16:00 AM

Ha! This was great, very original.

Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/9/2019 9:55:00 AM

I'm really trying harddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd. :) gw

P.S. Awtry

Date: 5/8/2019 1:06:00 PM

:D You are the poet's poet!

Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/8/2019 2:00:00 PM

And you -- the Commentator's Commenter! :) gw

Tom Cunningham

Date: 5/8/2019 12:01:00 PM

Haha good one Gershon, done that more than once. Tom.

Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/8/2019 1:59:00 PM

I don't mind it that much, really, --- except when it happens at work. (I'm actually unofficially 'retired;' I have a standing offer to return to my part-time teaching post 6 weeks from now. We'll see). Thanks for the support, Tom. ~ gw