Poem: Can’t sleep

Can’t sleep

By Jim McDonald


laid down to sleep a while ago
wasn’t sleepy I was hungry
wondered what to eat
thought about the frig
nothing to eat just water
steak no to heavy
hot wings at hooters
yes spicy chicken
yes skimpy clothes
yes spicy women
now I can’t breath
plumb tuckered out
just thinking about it
tired, exhausted, totally rung out
now I can roll over and fall a sleep
now I have too


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