The Power of SleepA Poem by Eunice CrankypontsThe magic power of sleep How ridiculous Sleeping will not change it, Screaming will not heal it, Talking, just makes it real. Holding it all inside Manifestation of it, at another time Hiding will not make it go away. Small mouth, reinstated BIG mouth finally mute Bottle it up, toss it to the river Float it in a tube Carrying it all off To another place in time, I shiver, I ache, I ask why.
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3 Reviews Added on June 20, 2008 AuthorEunice CrankypontsCTAboutI am chemically imbalanced and therefore this makes me cranky. MY name is not really Eunice, nor am I from the Crankyponts family. Simply put - Pseudonym. I have always enjoyed writing and decided .. more..Writing
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