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Chapter 4 - tired morning

Time for the annual poetry challenge. :) Let's see if I last the whole month.

Chapter 4 - tired morning

Chapter 4 - tired morning
I’m just so tired.
A head full of bleary morning light,
Yellow lanterns not yet dark,
Clouds rolling in a stubble field,
Or foggy morning spectacles.
I need to hold fast the last strands
Of a new-old idea
From a dream of a memory,
But still fight awake
Far enough to function in a
Tick-tock, scribble-scrabble,
Workaday world.





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