Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Waking Up Poem

I wake up first at four o'clock
And go right back to sleep
This is my favorite time of night
No need for counting sheep

I wake up next at eight-o-five
And start to brace my frame
I have another half an hour for sleep
But it's not the same

I wake up last at eight, half-past
Emerge from my bed's fluff
I don't always feel rested
But I am awake enough

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