I’m participating in WordPress.com’s Writing201: Poetry that runs this week and next.
“Make shapes with your poems. Go crazy with enjambment. And pay attention to the animal inside. Hello, Day 4!”
this morning curled up snoring softly on the bed (where he's not allowed to be) tucked beside my imprint (because i'm the one who let him up) i leave heading to a job i hate wishing i could stay with him curled up snoring softly
I like the repetition at the end. 🙂
Thanks.