Tired.
Tired. Tired.
Tired. Tired. Tired.
Tired. Tired. Tired. Tired.
Tired. Tired. Tired.
Tired. Tired.
Tired.
So tired I have no words except that one.
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I am glad I’m not the only one! It seems like this week has been sooooo long and it is only Wednesday!
I am tired enough that I wish I had been clever enough to think of your idea. I love the shape of your poem–the wave of tiredness that washes over the page.
I feel you! I appreciate the cool pattern you made with all your tiredness. Hope you get some rest.
That was my Wednesday too! You actually expressed it so eloquently by your repetition and word placement. I feel you!