07 April 2019, Category: poetry
Lying in bed awake as the city sleeps,
the events of the day play before her
like a scratched and dusty DVD. Incidents
unfold out of sequence, sentences
skip and repeat and fall out of sync.
As the pause button fails again, she tries
to listen to calming sirens instead.
All the poems I wrote last year are available as an ebook for free. It's called Lost in April Fog and you can download it here.