Katz42Senior Contributor
My poem about my chronic insomnia
Insomnia is Hitler
Weariness overpowers
Tyrannical as a fascist
Leering!
Controlling my consciousness
And my corpse body
Addled by propaganda
Regaling the Master
Toothbruch moustache
Abrading my brittle mind
Subverting corroding fractious intractable implacable
Can’t catch up on
Endless sleepless nights
Nothing else matters
Disagree with a dictator
You end up dead
Morgue-like my mind
Benign and numb
Going through the motions
An automaton
Obey!
Stick to the rules!
Or else…
© Katz42