Foggy

The sky and my head.

I’m staying in bed.

I’m tired of the rain.

My joints are in pain.

No sleep after four

Has become quite a chore.

My dreams are exhausting

Much turning and tossing.

My cloudy brain struggles.

My warm body snuggles.

Who will win this one?

Will I get up and go run?

inline of green grape trees beside the road
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