NightA Poem by Diane
When night time comes
And its time to sleep My mind truns on and makes me weep I don't care what I forgot to do It will be there tomorrow This much is true As soon as I'm down My mind awakes Leave me be for goodness sakes I don't want to write a list to do I just want to sleep Like I'm supposed to do Turn off now So i can sleep It can wait till mornin CauseI am beat I'm to tired to fight So listen to me Good night good night I'm ignoring thee © 2017 DianeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on November 6, 2017 Last Updated on November 6, 2017 AuthorDianeMIAboutMy name is Diane Garner and I live in southeast Michigan with with my husband and two young daughters. I grew up in Gaylord, Michigan, with My mom and brother. I moved to the Detroit area in my late t.. more..Writing
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