Sleepless in Ontario.
I need to think of what to write
And of course I am up all night
Sleep does not come
Once again
So I put my mind to paper and pen
My fingers they type
As fast as can be
Always racing ahead of me
My brain is lagging
Ideas they don’t flow
And yet I’m writing
Row after row
Good night to all
Sweet dreams to you
If the sandman doesn’t call
I’ll write another or two
© Copyright Nina Munroe Mason. 04/11/11
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