No Sleep

Insomnia makes its face known.

It keeps me up at night.

It whispers thoughts which torment me.

Sedation screams out so sweetly.

I begin to yell at myself internally.

Reviews

[Everett DeValle]

You describe insomnia so well in your poem...I felt it...nicely expressed.

[Lovely Pattie]

Thanks. Its a very friendly friend of mine who taunts me often.

[Everett DeValle]

Welcome. I hope this friendly friend taunts you more often with poems like this. ;)

[Lovely Pattie]

I love that. It usually does. It creeps in very noticeable

[Everett DeValle]

Hmmm, intriguing as you indulge me...I understand, I too go through that. It's noticeable gnawing feeling...it aches...I try run away...but it beckons me to make Love to words...my mind races endlessly...to type fonts in artful prose. Write on. :)

[Lovely Pattie]

Beautifully said. Thanks

[Everett DeValle]

Welcome, Pattie.