Non-Erotic Poetryslipp'dwhen did someone loose the buzzing horde
to fly the pale-domed cavern of my skull
to infiltrate my logic and my words
to render all my active thinking dull?
sleep clamours in the tunnels of my mind
and awesome yawns have commandeered my lips
my eyes are rendered dim and then i find
the prowling dogs of sleep are gently slipp'd
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