Floating atop a sea of feathers;
Sheets tangling around my ankles
Pulling me under
Ready to be devoured by the earth
And suffocated by blankets
Only if it would mean getting a wink of sleep
Because if I can only be with you in my dreams
Let me dream tonight
I am a very new member of poemhunter (not a poet, though!) - my daugher, Lidia C Vieira is the poet...
I really liked your poem The lack of inspiration, the chosen Poem of the Day poethunter sent me via e-mail. I will make sure to read your other poems. Have a great day!
I read your lead in poem...The lack of inspiration...and I was impressed. I liked it very much. I write axioms. I
could not say nothing to you, as I was entertained by your thoughts. Thanks for the pleasant feeling you gave
to me. You good....Charlie......Charles Anthony Albert saying hello.....