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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.

COUNTING SHEEP ZZZZZ

  I cannot sleep wide awake let me go for goodness sake. I toss and turn like a restless dog the wheels have stopped with a broken cog. My mind so active it never stops like thieves and robbers being chased by cops! Try counting sheep got to the end this restless night I cannot defend. Go have a drink to settle your mind think of happy things try to be kind. Eventually you fall into a deep sound sleep but what time was it? you did not keep! Up in the morning still dead tired so to you my dear brain  you are FIRED.

GALAXY

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Far above the clouds each night a pilot on an endless flight dreams of Galaxies far and wide watching the flow of the ebbing tides. Conquering space in a moment of glory teaching his children endless stories were he not to be in outer space we would surely know by his contemptuous face. Searching for life in another dimension tossing aside all his worldly tensions engulfing the magic of natural light recording the memories of a wondrous sight. Dream on Pilot your time is here conquer your dreams cap all those fears a melody arisen in a heavenly tune tinkling stars and a blinding bright moon. Closer and closer your destiny veers a man and his mission engulfed by his tears his dreams now are realised how could he forget that mystical moment he lovingly met. A DREAM.
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