Going to bed is such a treat
I'm so tired it's hard to beat
I'm wide awake but fade so fast
My eyes get so heavy, I know it won't pass
At 9.45 I’m totally with it
I’m dribbling by 10 I have to admit it
I must get to bed before sleep beckons
This is so hard, what do you reckon
Nodding off, is it a dream
Then a sudden noise makes me scream
The rush Is on to get in my bed
Lay on the pillow and rest my head
Sleep in instance you know what I mean
The dribble confirms where I've been
For the next 4hrs you would think I'm dead
Except for the twitching and flashes in my head
Before dawn approaches my body states
No more sleep that's enough mate
So, it's 4 in the morning, time must be plenty
My stoma bags is full, so it’s time to empty
Into the bathroom and empty the shit
Flushing the toilet doing my bit
Back to bed so more sleeps perhaps
Not a chance, I can’t even nap
So up again and quiet I must be
Don't want to wake up my wife you see
Put the kettle on and make a brew
Don't get wound up, but it's easy too
Checking social media which is easy to mock
Is it keeping me awake watching TikTok
Onto the bike and pedal like hell
8000 miles so far, I will kiss and tell
Later in the day I really need a nap
Can't shake this cycle, this is the trap
Lots of Medication the Parkinson’s pills
Constant insomnia just repeating the drills
Fatigue is getting a more common denominator
Nothing in the tank to save for later
Something the brain needs to switch off soon
So, let’s start with this poem it is close to noon