poetry and me. in bed. together. by Olivia Weinkeini fell asleep with poetry dancing inside of me
last night and i'm almost certain there was atleast
one good poem that could have came out of it
but i will never know because i did not get up
to write anything down.
sometimes i need my sleep,
just sleep
and sometimes poetry
needs its time to
dance
alone
10/27/2003 Posted on 10/28/2003 Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Max Bouillet on 10/29/03 at 07:54 PM How true. Many a poem dance for me alone and I enjoy and then they are gone.... great truth and stunning wisdom. |
Posted by Jeanne Marie Hoffman on 02/26/04 at 10:43 PM See I make the mistake of always getting up... which is why I suffer from a huge lack of sleep ;) I like this piece, it makes its point clearly |
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