A New Poem Every Morning / Poetry / Writings Sleep April 5, 2012 lindastudley2 Comments Like a willful child, sleep pouts and stalls for a more inconvenient time. #103 Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Is this a haiku? Got the restless night experience nailed! Insomoniacs unite. Might as well as you’re up anyway. LikeLike Reply
Is this a haiku? Got the restless night experience nailed! Insomoniacs unite. Might as well as you’re up anyway.
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yep, it’s a haiku, or at least is intended to be.
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