In the depths of the night
When my eyes are shut tight
Why does my brain keep on working
I start thinking things
That the night time brings
That normally my mind would be shirking
There are problems galore
That I might explore
While the old alarm clock keeps on ticking
But solutions I find
Do not come to my mind
While the hours of sleep it is nicking
Oh enough is enough
Please switch it off
And let the slumber wash over me
So the brain can abate
And when I awake
I’m refreshed and back to sanity
Jenny Hamon
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- Refuge of the Song Thrushes - Aindre Reece-Sheerin
- In Search of Cockles - Diane Scantlebury
- Changing The Bed - Jenny Hamon
- Cop Show - Stephen A. Roberts
- Star Warrior - Chris Hudson
- The School Bully - Rod Ferbrache
- Overtime - Lyndon Queripel
- Words Inside My Head - Diane Scantlebury
- Where’s The Off Switch? - Jenny Hamon
- To Rose, Who Loved Them All - Joan Raleigh
- The Fat Cat Sits On The Mat - Chris Hudson
- The Cliché Is In Play - Lester Queripel
- Heavenly Harmony - Kathy Figueroa
- Love Slave - Diane Scantlebury
- Love Is - Jenny Hamon
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- I Was Guilty - Rosemary Slimm
- Richard The Third ~ The Sequel - Joan Raleigh
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