![]() SleepA Poem by Adam LathamRest now that sweet delightful head Upon the bosom of your bed, Shut tight those eyes and drift away On dreams on unreality. And let the sandman take your hand, A guide through this your slumberland Where all you have ever wished for rides The wave crests of ethereal tides. © 2018 Adam Latham |
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Added on January 31, 2018 Last Updated on January 31, 2018 Author![]() Adam LathamStoke-on-Trent, United KingdomAboutHi. My name is Adam, I'm 46 years old and I live in the gloriously dull city of Stoke-on-Trent in the United Kingdom. more..Writing
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