Monday 8 April 2013

Day eight- very short and rubbish, sorry, didn't sleep at all last night and brain not functioning properly!  Which is the subject of the (mini) poem...

Nightless

Tiredness buzzes brain with insomniac
fuzz; caffeine-jolted thoughts flit
irregular images jittery with adrenaline.
Night blurs time like nebulae.

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