In my yahoo support groups for RLS, I ran a poetry contest for people of all ages and all sleep disorders. I had lot of contributions. If you like the one I putting in the blog that is great, but you would need my permission and the author's permission to post it elsewhere. I think this one is one of the most appropriate ones, but it did not win. The winner was a 13 yr old boy who has RLS along with his brothers and sister. Hid mother joined my groups to help her kids, who ALL have RLS, poor things.
Poor RLS
Poor RLS, it gets a bad rap.
At any time, we know where it's at.
We complain about it, but the truth be
RLS has given much to me.
When it hits and I am up all night,
I walk the floor, but that's all right.
I clean the place, and dust and shine,
So, in it's own way RLS is friend of mine.
It has caused me to seek out others;
Moms, Dads, sisters, brothers.
And, I've made friends everywhere.
they let me know that they sympathize and care.
Cyber friends I may never meet,
all because we have "dancing feet".
But, when I need a friend to share,
I can msg this group, and someone is always there.
So, RLS isn't all bad.
Just look at the friends I may never have had.
And, as for all of us walking the floor,
we can come to the group and add a few more.
copyright-2012 Lora
So who wants to srite some poetry? It is a great distraction and not as hard as you think when you sit down and just start typing. :o) Just for something to do.