100 Days Of Poetry Challenge- Day 8- Sleep

Poem Tittle: Sleep

The sun had gone to bed
Dinner time had past
Had blurred vision & eyes were red
I lost stamina really fast.

My feet could no more hold the floor
My body was weak and feeble
So I staggered out of the parlor
And somehow hit my left toe against a table

Now finally laid on something smooth
My head well rested on a pillow
I was still wearing my worn out boot
My breath became somewhat slow

That's how my sleep started.
And for 10 good hours it lasted.

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Readers Note

I'm a beginner. Today's poem was inspired by um um, tiredness. We all need about 10hrs of sleep daily. Just tell me what you think of it in the comment box.

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Thanks to @d-pend for this 100 days challenging challenge. One love man!

See The Previous Days

Day 1: If
Day 2: Beauty Fool
Day 3: Joining The Departed
Day 4: Steemit School Poetry
Day 5: Juliet
Day 6: A Selfish Plea To The Gods
Day 7: Life Cycle

Poem by: Necha Michael

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