20/01/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
No light hits my face
In the early morn
Blinding me
As I lay in the dark.
No gentle breeze
From an open window
Bring sweet perfumes
From distant blooms
No sounds muffled
By double-glazed displays
That let in just enough
For it to be unquiet
No casual glances
Down a suburban street
At people in their cars
Going about their lives
No stargazing now
Twinkling illuminations
Sparking curiosity in me
A creature made of stars
Loved it! This poem made me imagine I was in solitary confinement in jail ❤️
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