Day 23
A long, long day
Has made me tired to the bone.
A phrase, I must say
Is true to its core.
I have no more words left up my sleeve
After having spent an entire day
Writing as a busy bee.
Now I Sleep
Tea and Prose
Tea and Prose
Day 23
A long, long day
Has made me tired to the bone.
A phrase, I must say
Is true to its core.
I have no more words left up my sleeve
After having spent an entire day
Writing as a busy bee.
Into Words 
You’re so tired that you put a few words out of order. [Or was that intentional?]
Her pen was dry;
She had drained the wells
A bed was calling
To recharge her cells.
Rest she may
On hair so thick
To sleep so sweet
It makes me sick.
😛 hehe
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Oh yes, thank you! That wasn’t intentional. 😄
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🙂 Good to know. Now, rest. 😛
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