Monday, July 26, 2010

Lying In Bed

Lying In Bed

By: James Dubeau

Lying in bed

Nothing is said

For I am one


Road dog

Eyes are red

Heavy with sleep

But my work isn’t done

As I lay here

Pondering about sleep

And dreading the day to come

Unfinished work begins to eek out

From these weary fingers

Something has gotta give

And with a little luck

A muse’s call is answered

It may just be a little something

For tonight

But I’ll take what I can get

And that is all I need

To fall asleep


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