I N S O M I A

July 29, 2009
By MauriceH. SILVER, Newport News, Virginia
MauriceH. SILVER, Newport News, Virginia
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My body is tired

my mind is restless

I lay wide awake
thinking about all i done
good bad right and wrong

My eyes refusing to close

My body lay shaking
starled by my restlessness

I lay here gazed
thinking thinging thinking
about what i did right and wrong


The author's comments:
This poem is what i call a Fatigue poem. Its poems i write when i cant sleep.

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