sprawled out
stretching
christmas eve
sun blaring
screaming about how the times are changing
but everyone’s stood
concrete feet
clothes piled in the corner
fabrics getting older
most of it never worn
the cars rush by
frenzied mind
sprawling out
stretching
on a double bed
where i only sleep on the right side
nothing left
sleeping with the cold sun
until i choose to walk
where would i find myself if i ran?
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Author:
tyler wyatt (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 24th, 2020 08:56
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Comments2
Good Read. Have a Happy Holiday and Stay Safe.
Merry Xmas Tyler,
Thank you for a charming poem on Xmas eve
Keep writing ✍ and safe during these challenging times.
FineB
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