Wake Up CallA Poem by Geralyn MillerGet up! Get up! Shouts shrilly shrieking the clock aside my bed. Slumber I softly, dreaming of gentle yesterdays And pleasant tomorrows; Unwilling, unwanting, to face Today.
Just five more minutes, Please? © 2010 Geralyn Miller |
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Added on September 30, 2010 Last Updated on September 30, 2010 Author
Geralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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