late post 01/27/16

Woke up with 6 minutes to midnight and went, “Fluff.” Knew I wasn’t going to post on time, so I lay in bed instead. This is me getting around to it.



Don’t you get it?

We’ll all die that way.


No one by the bedside;

Slight trembles,

Nerves jangling,

Muscles in discordant symphony


Attuned to the yawning

Jowls of –

Nope, another

Precipitous yawn

Not altogether different

From the rest.


Called it

Too early

To say.


Not death in the wings.



Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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