Sandman
Sandman conspires against
me
When I’m trying to stay
awake.
Cleaning the house,
making the meals,
It’s time for a much-needed
break.
I take a few minutes to write.
Sandman conspires
against me.
And a few minutes while
I rest,
I plan what the evening
will be.
I will cook chicken for
dinner,
Broccoli, sweet potatoes,
bread.
Sandman conspires
against me.
And I fall asleep as if
dead.
So I get up in a hurry,
Microwave frozen meals
quickly.
So we’ll have chicken
tomorrow.
Sandman conspires
against me.
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