Sleepy Girl

My brother didn't come home until after 2 am. I had just dozed off. He made so much noise, I thought the house was falling in. So I didn't go back to sleep until almost 4. I'm tired today! It will be an early night for me.

 

While waiting to fall asleep, I read some classic poetry, looking for some poems about storms. I got off track when I came across William Blake's poetry section in the book. I'm inspired to write some hopefully quality poetry.

 

That is if I can stay awake... time for some coffee.

 

 

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