I can't guarantee that I counted all my syllables correctly...
cutting incisors
cutting through all the soothers
no help at midnight
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midnight soon sees sleep
it's four a.m. that doesn't
we're all up for good
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we still sleep at 10
and wonder why we're still sick
these guys make more sense
Labels: Haiku Friday
posted by Jenn at
8:34 p.m.
1 Comments:
I love that song! The words to it ran through my mind one night when I just couldn't get to sleep. For no good reason. Didn't have a teething child.
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