Half Baked

In the late night hours

Prior to A.M

I stumbled in the door

Exhausted almost dead

Knowingly I’m dreading

The lack of sleep I’ll get

I blame on the morning

And a busy life

I struggle to get up

I struggle to get to sleep

Five fifteen’s too early

But I was unable to leave

Looking at the clock

Eyes clearly dry

Was my choice to banter

Now I’m sleep deprived

Thoughts go through my head

Ideas to explore

Its time to get moving

See what’s in store

As for the late hours

It’s a good thing

Up until I realize

Everything must end (sigh)

Moderation for this

Moderation for that

Unable to burn a candle

At both ends


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