Wallowing In Fatigue (Limerick)

Some archaic words cry out for a comeback and “forwallowed” is one of them. (It means “weary from tossing and turning all night.”)

I tossed and I turned through the night,
So I’m suff’ring insomnia’s blight.
My energy’s hollowed.
I’m feeling forwallowed…
And hope I recall how to write.

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4 Responses to “Wallowing In Fatigue (Limerick)”

  1. Lisi Nortman says:

    Dear Mad’leine, it seems you’re obsessed
    With writing and thus you can’t rest.
    But you’re a true poet.
    And each day you show it.
    We all wish that we were so blessed

  2. madkane says:

    LOL! Thanks very much, Lisi!

  3. Julie Robbins says:

    Madeline, the sandman for me shows up less
    every night i’ve put 5mg to the test
    a gummy of THC
    So, set your mind free
    To sleep , to wake and write self expressed

  4. madkane says:

    LOL! Sounds like a plan!