Bed, with its doughy pillows,
cream sheets and fluffy blankets
making a bedtime cake
for me to dream a bite out of.
© Aisling Doherty
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Bed, with its doughy pillows,
cream sheets and fluffy blankets
making a bedtime cake
for me to dream a bite out of.
© Aisling Doherty
By Chris Flack
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I often have difficulty sleeping. However, your poem make my bed sound so inviting. Tonight I will read it again. For my bed is a thing I sometimes dread going to , as I never know if I’ll truly be able to rest. Thanks for you wonderful thoughts.
Emilio
primely much interesting.