SleepA Poem by Wyrn Tigerwe are kids, I am dad, up at 10:00 banging pots and pans The Force has not awaken and blaring heavy music bands The walls are being shaken brother jumping on the beds I am too tired to yell sister throwing thing at our heads sounds like something just fell We don't want to go to I just want to to Sleep © 2024 Wyrn TigerAuthor's Note
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Added on December 12, 2018Last Updated on January 5, 2024 AuthorWyrn Tigerbangor, IrelandAboutI spend my time reading and wrighting and will review more..Writing
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