A Limerick
There once was a mom in the city,
Whose sleep habits had gone rather shitty.
It's been more than a week.
The outlook is bleak.
So she writes awful poems for some pity.
Haiku
Oh sleep, where are you?I thought we were such good friends.
Please come back to me.
An Acrostic
Sleep has eluded me once again.Little did I know how much I would miss it.
Everything is harder to deal with.
Everyone is more cranky than usual.
Please let us get some rest soon!
Cinquain
SleepNighttime bliss
Resting and relaxing
I miss you so
Slumber
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