3am Again
Oh insomnia.
Sleep is such a flighty fiend.
I just want rest, please? . . .
3am Again
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.