Noise From The Next Room Poem by Mark Money
Noise From The Next Room
midnight-
quiet for the most part
except for the noise from the next room.
moonlight filters in through cracked curtains
(where is she today?) i call my past.
trapped by words, i fight
to keep this pen from overwhelming me
and i'm unpretentious, unobtrusive,
incoherent and inconclusive
but that doesn't mean i want to stay awake all night.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
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