Rest, who needs it?
All I have ever wanted to do was run, dream, watch the stars fall
Pulled away from the clock from an endless morning and it’s soft cool touch
Ignoring the second hand, wearing down it’s face
Did you hear the alarm go off? I haven’t. Not yet. Not today.
Daily Prompt: Rapid
What I like about writing these types of poems is that they are exercises in writing with specificity and succinct clarity. And they’re fun too.
I’m going to try to do more. It was like workino out a puzzle