Sleep Haiku
The coolness of my
bed is so seductive. I
may sleep all day long.
The stuffed bunny sings
a siren song of sleep. I
can’t resist the spell.
A quiet day in bed.
Drifting in and out of sleep.
A day without pants.
Clinging to the last
bits of weekend. I dread the
coming of Monday.
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Those stuffed bunnies win every time. Good job!