But want to write.
Eyelids are drooping now.
But nobly I choose to pursue
What theme to use?
My sleepy brain says, “Well,
It must be something simple with
I’ll write a verse.
I’ll keep it short and sweet,
With twenty-two nice syllables:
3 thoughts on “Cinquain for the Tired Poet”
[ Chuckles ] Beautiful, short and sweet!
Sounds so familiar. The drooping eyes and tiredness. 🙂
I’ve had two or three of those nights lately.