ColdA Poem by CarolT-WReflective poem, experiment with rhyming verse
My toes ice over as they hit the floor
I force myself to walk to the door Coffee is on and a crumpet or two I have no idea how Ill get through Facebook check in, games to play My brain kicks in, ideas into the fray The day awaits me Threats from within My confidence leeches out from my skin I shower, I dress, I grab my keys bag and lunch It's a very long day and that's not a hunch I don't want to go, but go is a must The back account is reflecting a bust The coldness without is reflected within I worry and wonder as the day does begin
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Added on July 1, 2013 Last Updated on July 1, 2013 Author |