Tuesday, 31 May 2016

The Dark Room
Comfy pillow mold to my head in my warm bed.
Dark room staring straight at me.
A light draft enters the room.
loud dogs next door keeping me awake.
Bright Moon beams through the blue curtains.
I hear the howling of the wind sounding like wolves in the night
Clock ticking as the hours go by.

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