Blood Of My Sleep Poem by Nick Kler
Blood Of My Sleep
In a struggle to wash off
Blood of my sleep
I stay awake for nights on end
Till I'm breathless and weak
I go down in the midst of this war
Before I know it
I have fallen yet again
Into the arms of sleep
While it's still bleeding
Oh! I can hear it weep
Nick Kler
Sunday, August 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
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