![]() Afternoon NapA Poem by anonymously anisha![]() I never wanted to forget this nap!![]() Through the blinds, stripes of sunlight laze on my bed. Another Monday, gloriously designed for my enjoyment. After a rich meal of pasta, I lay back, rest my head. A thick Bronte novel becomes my sole employment. I read until the pages and sunlight mingle in a haze. My eyelids droop, my mind is carried off into a daze. I am soon in another world--on a roller coaster in a dream. It has been many days, weeks, months, since I've had sleep so serene. Hours pass by, my body's warmed by the sun. And I awake in a trance, piles of homework to be done. Reality strikes. But it was good nap.
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Added on October 7, 2010 Last Updated on October 7, 2010 Author![]() anonymously anishaTXAboutI'm taking AP English Literature as a senior in high school, and it opened up the poet in me that I never knew existed :) more..Writing
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