I remember when I had only one br over the years br as bedtime nears br those days are gone br br now I have two under my head br pulled tight to my neck br not much room left in my bed br my blankets a wreck br br one between my legs at my knees br one for my feet and toes br one my heart begs to squeeze br and another for who knows br br each one in its place br they need to keep br blanket over my face br I go to sleep br br now I need one more br to take br theres always one on the floor br when I wakebr br ERNEST CLARYbr br