A quick short poem about insomnia

down the Rabbit hole

Its late its late I heard the white rabbit say
I know I know because Im still awake
Its time for bed the guy with springs he said
I said I know I know but dont tell me its Florence who should know
Ill probably drop off soon just before tea a couple of hours is good enough for me.

Poetry by John holliday
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Written on 2021-08-23 at 05:35

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