Seasonal attire

Wearing the mantle
of autumn. Cold starry nights
days of leaf-strewn gold.

Can’t sleep 8

I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.

Haiku journal

My small gift to my
self – a few words at the end
of a busy day.

Dead tired

Every night I
play Russian Roulette with sleep
instead of bullets.

Can’t sleep 7

I said I’d be in
bed by ten. Then midnight. Now
it’s one. How ’bout three?

Overworked

When the going gets
tough, I end up sleeping on
the couch, fully clothed.

Daylight savings time

Turn the clocks back next
week? I could use that extra
hour of sleep right now…

Sleepless in New York

My eyeballs feel like
they’re wearing socks – thick, itchy,
uncomfortable.

Solitaire

Seductive silence
wraps me past midnight. I crave
the absence of sound.

Can’t sleep 6

At 6:30 they
awake to find I’m still up.
The curse of deadlines.