After Sleep Cycles by Jennifer K Dick, After Sue Chennette's What Was Offered
The dangerous part of sleep is the afternoon.
The dastardly truth about fatigue, it gets desperate
For reason. Getting desperate for reason is a feller
Getting desperate for women, liable to choose the wrong one,
Maybe live with her a long time. Although keep in mind
Wrong reason, come winter, is certainly better than none.
Winter’s funny because light gets cold, specifically light
In the bones. Wherefore I say light, bones, and reason
Should not endure nightly. They should all either sleep
Or die. Too much enduring makes anything crazy.
Have a look at our crazy lie.
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Oh my goodness, we are referencing WINTER already in our poems. This is a bad bad sign, the cold of Paris, the grey and rain! Where has the heat, sun, green, yellow, beiges of August gone?
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