Deep sleep
Your body is warm, comfortable
A dream is ending and a new one beginning
Stirring only to roll over
Or burrow further into the covers
Your body is content here
Until
Beep! Beep! Beep!
The enemy of sleep is here again
Time for the day to begin
"Rise and shine!" Your mom used to say
But there is no sun rise at 5A.M.
You smack the alarm and curl up once more
"Five more minutes"
Two hours pass and suddenly you stir
You check the time
In a panic you get out of bed, scrambling to get clothes on your body
"Late! Late! Late!"
Out the door, some toast in hand
Your day begins once again
YOU ARE READING
Imagery
Poetryjust a collection of descriptions of many things. a creative outlet for me i guess.
