rhymetime
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Saturday's Sleep
I left Saturday's sleep
all alone on my nightstand,
between pictures of you,
my nightcap, & demons.
I'd like to open the ceiling....
& gut
the smoke
from my ghosts.
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