Can't Sleep

• Brigette Roberts, Grade 3
• Poetry
• 2007

The stars at night
are really bright.
I can never get to sleep.
One night I walked,
Then I talked,
and I woke my dad up.
He said "Go to bed."
I hugged my ted,
but I couldn't get to sleep.
I heard some noises.
I heard some voices.
I can't get to sleep.
A tree went crack.
I hurt my back.
I can't get to sleep.
WHEN WILL I GET TO ZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz