My Gems Are Not Here For That
Do what you wish and with who or whom.
But you are not here to dose on my composed prose.
If you need to read something that aids your sleep...
Don't you dare nod,
On any of my precious stanzas.
Or blink an eye on my rhymes.
I did not take my time,
To attract your snores.
My gems are not here for that.
You can take your naps next door!
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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