Slumber sweet tiny nothing
worries melt away
in gentle rolling waves
Bliss relaxing the day away
Rush in stinging pit in gut
Panic throwing mini upright
Alone
Alone
Alone
respite has run away
slumber ripped out of grasp
Momma's gone again.
Sneaky Momma, where've you gone?
Off to buy a six pack
slurred laughter trumps pain.
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