Need Sleep
small boy up all night
crying, walking, talking, loud
restless nights passing
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Hanna’s Poems (14)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| red haiku | 1 | 07/18/2009 |
| Life's Weather | 2 | 07/18/2009 |
| COLORFUL HAIKU | 0 | 07/18/2009 |
| Another Spin on DISCIPLINE | 0 | 07/08/2009 |
| THE ILLUSION OF TIME- (bigger and better font- easier to read) | 5 | 07/08/2009 |
| THE ILLUSION OF TIME | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| Cartoon Character- from hanna & Hanna Barbera Cartoons | 2 | 07/07/2009 |
| The Doughnut Challenge | 8 | 07/03/2009 |
| FREEDOM | 3 | 07/03/2009 |
| DISCIPLINE | 4 | 07/03/2009 |
| MY DEAR BRIAN, MY SON, MY LOVE | 1 | 07/03/2009 |
| Need Sleep | 0 | 07/03/2009 |
| AN ODE TO OLLIE- OR CUZ MOM ALWAYS HAS SOMETHING TO SAY | 0 | 06/27/2009 |
| A LITTLE DITTY SPECIALLY WRITTEN FOR LAUREN | 3 | 06/25/2009 |
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