Morning disturbs deathI survived nightmaresHer opened soulHer waking smileMy tired psycheMy crumpled ageNightmares depleted meCoffee restored meDeath in mourning *** This poem came about by responding to a Twitter request for a 3 word poem.I tweeted the first line, made a coffee and the rest of the poem followed 🙂
Published on February 07, 2021 03:00