Night Shifts
They come
These thoughts
Ride the pillows of a dream
Torture
The befuddled muse
Drift
In a silent darkness
Dampen
The pillow
With muttered
Apologies.
John G. Lawless
©8/13/2023
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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