Half a sleepsy; its an oopsiedaizy
Playfully wordcraft I might sound crazy
No rainfall to dripdop the sun burn red hot
But Im in my roomIi just jot dot
Sleepy symphony poem silly like a slinky gets going
Slow motion as my eyes begin to open
Im in a hypnotic half asleep half awake state
Like being half baked watching the moon rotate
My fan got me cool like iced grills
Nice chills on a day that if you didnt drink it might kill
But im max relaxin crunchin n munchin
Nappy n happy
dappy’ lunchtim’.
-Nina
GoodnightNina. 