Oh master of
mysterious mumbles am I
Laws of
lucidity do not apply
I’m the supremo
of incoherent garbles
An incessant
gabbler
But not
short of marbles
I’m a
slumber grumbler
My mutters
never cease
It’s my
singular performance
The pillow
party piece
Blethering
balderdash like someone possessed
A nocturnal
and diurnal nattering pest
Seemingly
sleeping but not quite at rest
Or so it has
been said
By the one
who lies on the other side of the bed
The verity
of this I wouldn’t know
As I’m never
awake to witness the show
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