Just when I think I have figured it out
and my muse shows up with creative shout,
just when my day dreams slide off of the fence
and my theorizing finally makes sense,
just when my memories float up from the deep . . .
I wake up to find I had fallen asleep.
© 2017 Sharron R. McMillan
hernibs 
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Looks like a sickle, was there a disagreement?🤭
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