Shut.
Back to bed.
And ache are
the bones and
the head has
stellar needles.
Pricking,
I have this
internal nuisance.
Sleep is
never an
occurrence.
Shut again.
My back is
spoiled and
brat is my
bed and oh
this is my
hiatus.
It is like
making myself
a cup of coffee
and 27 minutes
later I am
my new self.
That’s it.
2015
chester maynes 
LOL! All it took was coffee??
haha, exactly! 🙂
Sleep is my favorite habit. When I feel like company, I ask my friend to make us coffee and I be over soon.
Ahhhh coffee…
very coffee 🙂
stanza two is standout delicious
Thank you 🙂