morning came too early today
afternoon stretched out for years
screen-dry eyes
still sticky with sleep
work took all of me
there is little left
wide-asleep
space-staring
sofa-propped
while pixel-weapons boom
and life goes on around me
morning came too early today
afternoon stretched out for years
screen-dry eyes
still sticky with sleep
work took all of me
there is little left
wide-asleep
space-staring
sofa-propped
while pixel-weapons boom
and life goes on around me
i like the clear lines and stark beauty of your poem. thank you for sharing it with me today. tony
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Thank you for reading and enabling me to discover your blog ๐
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Another great one!!
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Thank you ๐
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Terrific poem, unfortunately we all have been there one time or another. Be strong you will get through it.
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Thanks, looking forward to the weekend already! ๐
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Really cool!!! Exactly how I feel today!!
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Sorry you’re tired too, but glad you like the poem ๐
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Hey Suzy,
Really liked the lines:
“screen-dry eyes
still sticky with sleep”
“while pixel-weapons boom
and life goes on around me”
Peace,
Stephen
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Thanks Stephen, I was enjoying finding different ways to say quite mundane things ๐
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