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snippets of sleep!
Sleeping by the inch,not by mile or restful yard—sometimes sleep comes hard!Rattling sleepy bones
repeat ad infinitum. This is the recipe for insomnia.
Not bedbugs I hope! Those bites aren't any fun. The kids (four) got them once from a Holiday Inn in Arkansas.I like your fractual, 'something' is dampening...
Know the feeling!Slumber: Haiku-lets
Fractals of a long night.
Quick and cool--loved it!
superb as always..
Love the power of "tiny bites". That could be fears, worries or even excitement and maybe even mozzies buzzing around! Great interpretation of insomnia!
Oh I know how it feels...
superb work Sue, as always. Everything is so light that your words seem it float.Melanie
I am almost ashamed to admit I sleep well, having lived through those years!
I like Greyscale's interpretation of "tiny bites." It's a wonderful haiku — the type that keep me pondering long after I read it.
hmmmm....wonder what that is that wanders and wakes our dreams....
Even READING this makes me squirm...
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