I'm writing this at 11:30 pm
Hurry, hurry
Get it all in before the night ends
In this little den
Wrapped up in the covers
Praying that my mother
Doesn't hear the sound of the pencil
But if she does, I'll just have to make her
Understand
YOU ARE READING
A poem a day
PoetryI'm writing one poem, every day. I'm actually writing them in a notebook, so I may not update every day. Just random freestyle poems.
