Love-Sleep Poem by Floyd Crenshaw

Love-Sleep



she never bothers to worry
i will be there soon
i have learned through time
she will be here soon

her eyes large as plums
her lids crinkle over
time is numbers and
calenders are calculators
eternity crusts in the morning
consequence of love-sleep

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