Early AfternoonA Poem by Neurosis
I lay here unmoved
The gloominess of an early afternoon Peers through the window and across the bed The air is cool and comfortable With the low hum of a fan I try my best Not to dwell on the feelings that had been presented A sutble cry, a last goodbye, Set the tone for that one night Where I sat and I stared At the small glowing box Alone in my chair Pushing back the thoughts that I once could not stop I glanced at the words I had last said In them, their emotion never met I lay here undisturbed While my furry companion rolls and purrs It's almost two, it's getting late Time to get up And start the day © 2016 Neurosis |
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Added on January 12, 2016 Last Updated on January 20, 2016 AuthorNeurosisAboutI'm an amateur writer who likes to create poems and short stories as a form of self-expression. This is my first time actually making my work public and subject to criticism, so I'm open to any kind o.. more..Writing
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