Tonight

Tonight
When I entered my apartment 
The stairs were lying like tired men after a hard day's work 
The door a yawning mouth
My TV was listening intently to the sports newscast 
And 
Like a huge fat woman, the couch was sitting on the floor  
Hardly breathing the used air 
The curtain tickled the cheek of the window………
Swaying gracefully above
My books slept like babies on the hands of the bookshelves
The dining table was listening to the whispers of her chairs 
The lamps were winking at to each other 
The fan was busy flailing her arms indifferent 
In my apartment 
The life looks the same as I left it  
Everything is normal
No,  
It is more than normal 
Strange……… 
No one missed me?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
October 2, 2019 at 12:28 PM
"Like a huge fat woman, the couch was sitting on the floor Hardly breathing the used air " what a great descriptive piece! Well done!
Hassan Avatar
October 2, 2019 at 3:50 PM
I am so glad you like it Ms. Caren Krutsinger , thank you
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