Bed And Pillows Poem by Rownel Allen

It's funny, I know it is
Having my bed and pillows as my buddies
I don't care what people say
I still consider them my greatest listener

They listen to my crazy stories, but not laugh at all
They comfort me with warmth, hugging all night long
I cry at times, they get wet with tears
But still they wait for me at night, when it's time for me to rest

I talk to them a lot, they don't get tired at all
I sometimes hear some answers to questions that I make
Or maybe it's just me, how foolish can I get
My bed, my pillows and me, sweet dreams all set