large yellow in the East
peering through the partly
drawn curtains
saw Sleep tussling with a pillow
sheet arguing with the blankets
heard shouting
for Cramp had hold of feet
Sleep slumping in despair
till finally rosy Dawn
spread her pink fingers
pointing at the Moon
to sink into
the stormy highway of the fishes
Sleep slept in exhausted ..........
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