Pretty good poem there Angie.
Too tired to sleepOver my headand in way to deep.I try to slumber in my bed.I awake with the itchiesTo tired to really scratchIt makes me get the bitchiesI wonder if it's chicken pox I catch.No, it is not the chicken poxSo I wander the houseChecking the locksTip toeing quiet as a mouse.I do not want to wakeThe sleeping one.Two Benadryl I will takeThen hopefully off to sleep I will run.Sleep, sleep blessed sleep!I settle back into my bed.I count millions of sheep.I see them all in my head.Soon I am asleep.
Eeny,meeney, miney moeWhere in the access will the needles go?I went to dialysis the other dayAnd wouldn't you know it I lost my way!The tech came out I started to pout.I guess in the long runI just wanted to have some fun!