NAP’S Transition


Days and Nights nap'n ta sleep.
NIGHT after night to day again, life is becoming sorrier and sorrier
Day time naps seem to be getting longer and longer.
Naps so deep they lay parallel only next to endless sleep.
Nap's so unsafe and black, it devours its only pitch right from beneath home plate.
Naps so focused that even suffocating aroma from your most favorite home
cooked plate can't even penatrate.
Naps that are so in-charge and dominating they only allow you to awake under
strict circumstances of intense suffering caused from urgent pressure to urinate.
Naps so determined by its forever dedication that's solely aimed towards its transition
into permanent, endless sleep.
Naps that protect from the bedbugs and warmly welcome all sheep.
Nights and Days nap'd to sleep

TONY DEAN DRISKELL

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