Fix Me
waking in
a sweat
only a
few
hours have
passed it
didn't
last
as long as
it should
every
day
it's becoming
shorter not
in an
equinox way
just the
thrill
time makes
the monkey
on my back
want more
for i fear
meeting
it waking
no
not
dead
but the
death of
my poetry
and me the true
vegetarian
shakes of
shivering
going
cold
turkey
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment