On Always Wanting to Use the Line
And so to bed
Pyjamas in hand
Yawning, ever tired
Barely able to stand
Blankets on, pillows plumped
Bears ever there
Clock set, slippers off
Snuggle in, not a care
The world may go on
It will, it does, beyond me
Eyes closed, my favourite place
I can go now, I'm set free
Goodnight reality
Hello imaginery
06/02/2003