As My Stomach Growls
Why Can't I Sleep ?
I hardly ever can't sleep
I had a good day yesterday
Now with the day over
I was already for bed or so I thought
After two hours I began to toss and turn
I didn't feel hungry
Earlier in the day I had eaten some bologna
My wife said it was six days old
It smelled and tasted good
So I wondered if it could of been that
As a rule as soon as my head hits the pillow
I am la la land
So many people have sleeping problems
I am lucky I never have to count sheep
I love sleep
If it was an occupation
I would sign on the dotted line tomorrow
I am here
Ready to sleep day or night
Give me a pillow and I am a happy camper
Now that I couldn't sleep
I decided to go on HubPages
I read about angels in a very inspiring hub
That took me to this current moment
My stomach still a little wishy washy
I ate a pear
The green pear was not only juicy but incredibly delicious
I can still hear my stomach growl
My thoughts are relaxed and peaceful
I don't have any pressing issues on my mind
I average five to six hours a night
The weathers been chilly
I worked out in the yard today
So I should be tired
As I do a process of elimination in my head
One by one
I check off what it could be
Maybe an angel wanted me to read about angels
I have always believed in angels
I have never seen one that I know of
I feel that they continue to do God's work
Angel, angel it even sounds so calming
I think it even has a ring
No one in my family or friends have ever talked much about angels
So what better time than now
I always like to think up ideas
That is my creative side kicking in
I think wouldn't it be something if they made a play about angels
They can go right to the point
No beating around the bush
Cut right to the chase and call it
Angels Are Everywhere
It is a story about angels who meet at a coffee shop
They talk about their day
Who they have helped and who wouldn't listen
After each angel talks and tells their own funny story
All the angels get ready to leave
See you next week
One angel says to another
You bought this week
My turn to buy the coffee next time
They all smile and go on their way
The same waitress waits on them every week
She doesn't know they are angels
She does say they are good tippers though
She says she feels funny when they leave
I am glowing all over
I can't explain why ?
Another waitress says
Are you sure you didn't put something extra in your coffee ?
Don't be silly
You know I don't even drink coffee
