forgo the blunders with the missing sleep so far bequeathed by the dismissed critique of olden, seamless, unencumbered keep the genius resting, morning bird-songs peep around his rookery bed, the window sill loud noises of perennial squawk and shrill and float today into the snuffing night, from many a dreamless snort and armpit smell Unslumbered and grumptuous, red-faced day window with nestling birds the bumbling screen there have they lain the chickies, and will lay rattling upon their windows to the sheep until the later ogre shall punch the cheek then dunce by hand and cudgels to be screamed In raging he shall spin and on the carpet sleep 4.2 9/7 having fun with iambic pentameter, rima rhyme scheme © Brian Peter Hodgkinson rhyme
Insomniac with Birdsong
20
May
d.a.simpsonwriter
May 21, 2022 at 6:54 am
Wonderful write
Brian Peter Hodgkinson
May 21, 2022 at 2:18 pm
thank you d