Bed

And drift into a dream.

David Rudder
Published in
1 min readJun 20, 2021

--

Photo by DANNY G on Unsplash

I love my bed and the times
I’m comfortably asleep
Counting sheep jump fences
Watching as they leap.

My bed is my compatriot
My friend when I’m alone
Or snug there with my loved one
Or talking on the phone.

--

--

David Rudder
Blue Insights

Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.