Sleeping with Me

44-word poem

Rain keeping track of my sleep pattern rhythmic tattings sound above, around me.

Sluiced raindrops play chase on my mind, trying to connect with you.

It offers what the night has to give. A trickle of rest and sleep for me.

By Pamelap

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