'Off The Top Of The Head When The Sun Comes Up ' Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson
'Off The Top Of The Head When The Sun Comes Up '
The world is sleep
But Im up trying to
Figure how to make
Words meet, i write till
The sun greets
Time to go to sleep
later that day I have to make
Ins meet, writing should be
My profession, because I
Give my heart like a confession
Im really good now and I haven't even
Perfected, I just try to make sure
My words dissect whatever wants to
ingest, this is crazy because
All this is done without rest
Imagine what I could write when Im fresh
I am scared to really write my best
Then the readers would truly be pressed
I guess I should just acknowledge that I'm blessed
An let my free hand poetry take care of the rest
skillz! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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8/24/2026 5:54:39 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Okay okay...that early morning inspiration mixed w/ sleep deprivation is really something isnt it...i really dig this!