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.