Insomnia: A Love PoemA Poem by Nicole Sici
I don't sleep anymore.
Sleep deprives me of the spots in my eyes that turn into stars somewhere between the late-late night show and the coffeepot timer. I can trace them into constellations with my broken fingernails and find Adam reaching for God like I reached for you that night when the bottle was empty and my hopes were higher than the Man in the Moon after a dime bag and a forty. Yeah, that's pretty high... © 2017 Nicole Sici |
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Added on October 24, 2017 Last Updated on October 24, 2017 AuthorNicole SiciNew York City , NYAboutAvid traveler, corporate slave and professional napper here to share little projects in the hopes that I can connect with other writers and learn more about their work and process. more..Writing
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