Revised sonnet #1462
All night I scarcely snatch a snip of sleep
The humid summer heating heavy fears
The fan on furious hums and hurts the ears
I switch it off I worry why Id weep
The paracetamol in foils if cheap
To numbing senses far too often veers
Im better off imbibing sweating beers
The kidneys ooze a quote unquote theyre deep
I muse on memories theyre mostly fine
I mentally revive your voice your say
The dreams of trivial tacks to trap you mine
Resurface serious goals Id keep at bay
Another sleepless night you mightnt own
Ill sigh the message sorry on your phone
Chorus own claim possess