(now for thumb sing completely different.
to offset global warming debacle.)
Tis routine sleep simply, aye
refer, and absolutely necessary
if ye decry
and/or beg to differ
with this “NON FAKE”
knows worthy guy!
though i sheepishly attest
NOT tubby a
medical practitioner expert,
this beastie boy
doth his body electric best
nonetheless, ah chest
wanna draw (figuratively)
to allude when
the wave of fatigue doth crest
with heaviness finds
these folding flaps
of skin depressed
no peak king
as temple mount
rolls from one to another side
before succumbing to everest,
how the never seen sandman
thankfully doth sally forth,
and ride as
welcome wagon guest
sprinkling tell tale granules
in corners of eyes
(near nose bridge)
no matter this
function recurs night,
and/or day find
ding unbounded energy
suddenly stunned
with an invisible
stun gun an instantaneous zap
with nary any strength
oddly, NOT to
even exercise yap
requiring strenuous effort
to stay awake nope,
not even saran wrap
pulled tight over
'oculus uterque' orbs
as if eyelids linkedin
to a spring loaded steel trap
impossible to force open
without experiencing
a sharp snap,
hence no recourse, but
relinquish fight
to stay a wake
surrendering control to automatic
slumbering inexplicable
rapid eye click
king movement flight inherent
defying convincing explanation,
sans how dreamscape flick
becomes manifest within
lickitysplit time frame,
quite an in trick
kit process, yet propensity
for average person to explain,
(yup even me) also baffling
any one named Ulrich.
- Author: rew4er2nail ( Offline)
- Published: July 31st, 2018 15:14
- Category: Family
- Views: 20
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