Tuesday, February 26, 2013

4:45 AM Poem

Nothing skitters
across the floor.
Silence lilts the room
then the radiator hisses
and startles me. Light blooms
on the horizon, no,
it's just a car. Water runs
through the pipes,
perhaps a neighbor
is awake downstairs.

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