Poetry

The little boy cant sleep. 
He refuses to count his sheep!
His momma picks up the phone.
Oh no! His Daddy is almost home!
He runs to his bed
Pulls the blanket over his head!
You can hear him weep
as he tries to fall asleep!
He hears his daddys car
its not very far!
He closes his eyes
which he thinks is wise!
Then he wakes up in the morning.

©2012 Christina Posey