Tips on sleep... Wanted.

Sleep... The promised land.

See the picture... I can relate to that. The parrot is falling asleep on the cat. The cat is totally oblivious to anything. Mr Parrot is dicing with death... That is how I feel when I try to go to sleep.

If you have read any of my previous bits and pieces you may know why I struggle to get to sleep. I may add the blog about why here, at some point. But, I want to be more positive in the direction I take this little Blogette.... I am just going to write anything here, often, rather than the endless posts on Facebook. I must really annoy people with posting about scratching my arse at about 3.30 in the AM...

So... How about a quick, off the cuff bit of poetry... About, funnily enough sleep. I write these as I feel it. I like rhyming couplets.. But can write free form. I love to read poetry, blogs and on~line books and newspapers etc...

Sleep.

As you lay down, looking for sleep...

Upon your Eiderdowned bed..

What kind of thoughts have you...

Running through your head?

Do you dream of a lover,

Or perhaps a friend?

Is this dream a nightmare?

And how will this all end?

Are you asleep yet?

Is this a dream?

You answer your own question as....

You wake with a SCREAM.

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So there I was going to put a picture of Munches Scream..... But I don't want nightmares! (Ironic laugh... Insert as applicable)

Been another long and interesting day today. I hope the day after tomorrow will be as good as all my yesterdays

<(ovo)> xx

Rob. 5.25am Approx (On way to papershop) Rain. And I keep saying it but we don't all talk like Dick Van Dyke in England. Much love.