This week has been challenging in many ways. Most nights, it’s been a struggle to write my daily poem. Tonight, I could barely string together the seventeen syllables necessary to to write this haiku. I don’t think it will come as any surprise that tonight’s poem is about sleep.
My dream-life awaits
Nestled in downy pillows
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