Alarm number 1 beeps
and I hit the snooze.
Then clock number 2
starts singing the blues.
How many times
can I close my eyes
and fall back to sleep?
You’d be surprised.
I got to get up
and face the new day.
But I’m so tired
as I go my way.
I close my eyes
while in the shower.
And I’m still sleepy
at the noon hour.
Let’s not discuss
what happens at 2
when staying awake
is more than I can do.
3 to 4 o’clock
seems to take forever.
But 5pm
isn’t much better.
I can’t say that
I enjoy my evening
because I’m too tired
to do anything.
I know, I know,
“Go to bed early.”
But doing so
requires energy.
In bed, at last,
waiting for the Sandman shake.
But no such luck,
I’m finally wide awake!

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