Sleep?
There once was a time where I couldn't sleep.
Try as I might, I couldn't count sheep.
My eyes were wide shut.
No light in my hut.
The alarm chimed as I began to weep.
Try as I might, I couldn't count sheep.
My eyes were wide shut.
No light in my hut.
The alarm chimed as I began to weep.
Key Words : Limerick, sleep, insomnia
This Poems Story
Insomnia
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