ForAnother Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 My roommates just won't go to sleep. I am getting irritated so I wrote a poem. The Price of Sleep Have I ever valued sleep This damned much. All around me just don't see The darkness, at the same hour. They see the light of each night And the dark of each day. I like to stay relevant With the sky, What the world has set for us. So let me rest now Or the sky will tell A story Untold, That I am not willing to see Or hear. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
under_the_pressure Posted November 11, 2004 Share Posted November 11, 2004 Nice word choice, definitly something you wouldn't see too often. (in a good way) I like it. under* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
troublegal05 Posted November 17, 2004 Share Posted November 17, 2004 thanx for sharing your poem it was good... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ForAnother Posted November 17, 2004 Author Share Posted November 17, 2004 Thank you very much m'lady. ForAnother Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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