Oh, the inhumanity that
Seeks to freak my
sanity.
That reckless rude
cacophony
Of never-ending
rumble.
The mournful bleat
of sleepless sheep
That rises from
the darkened deep
To crash and bash
my peaceful sleep
And leave my mind
to grumble.
Perhaps a pillow
firmly placed
Upon an
unsuspecting face
Could quit the
growl without a trace.
A permanent
solution.
Or just a nudge
might work instead
To roust the
culprit from his bed
And rid the notion
from his head
With jolting
resolution.
I will not smother
or cajole
This restless,
feckless troubled soul
Whose rashness
circumvents my goal
Of peaceful hushed
repose.
But I am tempted
oh, so dear
To reach whatever
might be near
And knock the fool
into next year
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