Poetry from a Dublin Scientist

Tag: Sleep

Snug And Tight

Cold outside

The sky is white

We are wrapped up

Snug and tight

Layers of blankets

Nice and deep


We don’t make a peep

Good and cosy

Very hot

Sweating like a


We are wanting soon to sleep

Together as we lay

Because quite soon the sun rise

And start a brand new day

Morning bed

Snuggly lying in the bed
Pillow wrapping round my head
Light outside is still so dim
Chance of getting up is slim
Sheets so soft and very nice
The air outside feels cold like ice
Although I must be getting late
My need for rest I cannot sate
In the end, much can be said
About a morning spent in bed


Lie I there in comforting sleep

My head filled with dreams so deep

No noise from me, not a peep

Good Morpheus my soul will keep.