PagineTired Tim
by Walter de la Mare
From Peacock Pie (1913)
Poor Tired Tim! It's sad for him.
He lags the long bright morning through,
Ever so tired of nothing to do;
He moons and mopes the livelong day,
Nothing to think about, nothing to say;
Up to bed with his candle to creep,
Too tired to yawn, too tired to sleep:
Poor Tired Tim! It's sad for him.
This poem is in the public domain. Source text: Project Gutenberg.