11/18/2017
Sleepy Day
The Drowsiness of the Day is Making it's Move on Me. Sleepy, Slumberous and a Taste of Hypnotics have Driven Me to Feel like I'm Apart of the Flock that is koko enough to Drop Out and withdraw from the Daily Hum and Buzzing Drones. Their is a Liquid Flowing and a Foolish Talk from My Mouth. My Slobber has Me Engulfed. Soaked, Gaunt and Grim. Withdrawn Today. KoKo and a Taste of Hypnotics as I'm Apart of this Other Flock. The Daily Hum and Buzzing Drones are Up Above and in My Head. The Sun is Shinning and the Rain Remains as Vapor in the Clouds. The Waves are Crashing and Rolling as it All Gyrates On. I Don't Know Where to go, but the Rising Sun Today was Truthful and Telling to Me as a Day of Drowsiness has Come. Take Me Home? Or is This a Time that will Pass Me? This is the Drowsiness of this Day...
M.J.S.
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Author:
MJS (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 6th, 2018 12:53
- Comment from author about the poem: I'm a Night Time Person by Nature at This Point in My Life. Maybe I'll Change One Day?
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
Thank You!!! I Love the Night & Her Quality of Quietness for My Art!!! She is so Sudden & Still.
Every night owl would agree with you! Well written, Michael.
Thank You, the nights are quiet & youthful. Watching the Sun Rise is Refreshing.
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