Tired

Tired

A Poem by Phillitup

My eyes
Beg
To close

My head
Begs
To slump

To sleep
But
I can't

Not allowed
To
Rest Yet

Must finish
All
My homework

Go to
The
Whole rehearsal

To write
For
A bit

To read
for
The paper

My bed
Calls
Me

I am
fully
utterly tired

© 2012 Phillitup


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Science was certainly frustrating but nothing is more frustrating than wanting to sleep and being unable to for any number of reasons, then again I have regular bouts of insomnia so this one has some extra meaning for me...another vivid snapshot of a particular state of mind^^

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

Thank you!
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

No problem :)



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I know the feeling of this poem. Hard to find sleep with a busy schedule. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

thanks
You are using more words now, but still with so few you have expressed your point well, I can feel the tiredness

Posted 11 Years Ago


Yes, students' complaints. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


i know the feeling. heh. nice description of it, i liked this.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

I've felt it a lot lately.
RachelReaper

11 Years Ago

keep your head up
Phillitup

11 Years Ago

:)
i enjoy the style, structure you choose to write this poem, i love the last three lines. very good job, thanks for sharing

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I would have to say...maybe u should just take a nap

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Brookypoo

11 Years Ago

well if ur that tired...:) take a quick nap and go to bed early at night...might help..:)
Phillitup

11 Years Ago

I can't

school all day, rehearsal almost all night
Brookypoo

11 Years Ago

oh sorry.
sounds like my everyday lol


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

agreed
This felt like the flickering flame about to burn out from the wick drowning in melted wax. Enjoyed this write!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

I hadn't thought to look at it that way. Thanks!
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Ees
Wonderful!
There is often so much to do, but the body needs rest when it needs rest and at a certain that starts to intrude upon your thoughts. You have portrayed that very well in this poem!
There is one teeny tiny glitch that I found in this stanza:
"My bed
calls
Me there"
It isn't that there is anything wrong with it, but as I read your poem out loud it sounded funny, if you know what I mean. I might consider rewording that stanza or simply removing the word "there". I don't think that the "there" is necessary. If your bed is calling to you, we understand what that entails.

Great work again. You do a wonderful job of depicting life's moments in an easy to read way. I mean easy to read in a good way, not a talking down to you sort of way. People who write complex poetry, are, in my own opinion, just trying to cover up for the fact that they have no idea what they are talking about, while also being snobs.

Good job!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

thank you!
Ees

11 Years Ago

welcome
Science was certainly frustrating but nothing is more frustrating than wanting to sleep and being unable to for any number of reasons, then again I have regular bouts of insomnia so this one has some extra meaning for me...another vivid snapshot of a particular state of mind^^

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Phillitup

11 Years Ago

Thank you!
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

No problem :)

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I am 14-years-old. I find inspiration all over the place: memories, ideas, things I notice. I like believing in things that others find impossible. I think that's the way I hope for a better future. .. more..

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