I can't sleep.
And it's time to sleep.
My dog is asleep.
My body is tired.
But, my brain is still on overdrive.
I know the drill, Daylight Savings Time.
"Spring Forward" into what, I wonder?
A week of messed up nights?
A week of dark mornings?
A week of not-enough-sleep hangovers?
All I can think about is...
If I'm tired, how exhausted will the kids be?
Will our collective grouchiness
Make us all laugh or unable to concentrate?
I can't sleep. And I know who to blame.
I hope you treat us well this year, Daylight Savings Time.
Please, go easy on us.
I can't sleep.
And I'm worried
That no one else can either.
Spring forward to what? That is a good question. I never have found an answer.
ReplyDeleteLove this! I also am wondering what my students will be like tomorrow...maybe we will need a nap time...
ReplyDeleteI felt every line of your poem!
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