Tired

Tired

A Poem by Aiden L K Riverstone
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Another sleepless night

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Tired
Another sleepless night
Restless and uncomfortable
I tossed turned nearly fell off the bed
Fluffed my pillows a million times 
Yet I remain awake
Finally drifting off
A car door slams in a nearby yard
WIDE AWAKE!
Warm milk, heating pad, hot water bag
Playing soothing nature sounds
Here I lay
Never to sway
Another sleepless morning
Tired!

© 2010 Aiden L K Riverstone



Author's Note

Aiden L K Riverstone
So how many of you go through restless nights? Please leave me reviews whether they be negative or positive, there is no bad review only good...with that in mind the negative reviews are the ones that strengthen us, the good reviews let us know we are improving or just plain old got it.

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I'm with you on that one, normally get up and write. Was this one of those moments I wonder?

Posted 7 Years Ago


I have a theory that I'd become nocturnal if i just went to bed when I wanted and awoke when I wanted. I never go to bed or get tired before 6 in the morning.

I just stay awake and all of a sudden I fall asleep at six am. It's horrible!

lol nice poem.

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on July 13, 2010
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Tags: Night, Tired, Awake, Morning