the sieve and the sand

Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother’s poetry.

A Heavy Sigh

by beighartman

A heavy sigh
Two tired eyes
They carry me to bed.
A long yawn
The straining squint
And my reluctance gives.
Weighted eyelids
With slowed speech
No way I can resist.
So for now
Sleep take me
To you, I submit.

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by freakynewchild

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