Poetry from The Well

Good Day

Good Morning

Coffee lifts eyelids

Traffic stirs rested breath to

Choke inside warm lungs

 

Good Afternoon

Ears clogged full of talk

Wet windows share portraits of

Dazed trees losing leaves

 

Good Night

Moon above steel clouds

Ghoulish breath drifting sideways

I haunt night’s kingdom

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