Insomnia

You have found me again

My age old friend.

Seems like no matter 

Where I go

Your ghastly face is sure to show.

My bedroom gets dark

My eyes grow heavy

But then you show up driving your chevy!

You slam on your breaks

And bring my sleep to a screeching halt

As you enter my mind with a whirlwind of thought.

That thought dances around 

And before you know it in comes another

Soon I find I'm thinking like my mother!

What a scary thought

That sure is

I rub my eyes and say, "Gee whiz!"

Sleep would be nice

I argue with my brain

But insomnia won't stop calling my name.

Goodnight to all

Who can get some rest

I really do wish you the best.