Count on SleepA Poem by jinjahmanWhen I cant sleep,
I want to run. My legs dangle from
an itchy cliff. Brain entangles
consciousness Splitting fences I'm counting on
sleep No time to count
sheep ¦z No time to pounce
sheep ¦zz No time to coin
sleep, sleep ¦zzz Sleep - - interrupted - - Baaad dream - - erupted - - Life Accepted I pull the wool
over my eyes I stuff myself into
existence And roll over Like the best of us We rest a bit We let go of it When sleep comes © 2011 jinjahman |
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Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 AuthorjinjahmanIrelandAboutI've written songs and poems since basic maturity emerged from youth. I'm driven by reminiscence and reflection, youthful endeavours and changing realities of life. I try to explore the lexicon of th.. more..Writing
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