Pyjama Days Poem by Zyw Zywa

Pyjama Days



Pyjama days of being ill
with closed curtains
thinking of being free
with closed curtains
enjoying each other

Being ill is an ardent desire
for sparkling energy
sunlit rooms
never sleep again
sing, laugh, feed

one another tirelessly
and suffer at the most
from the desire
to be immortal
with friends

Wednesday, September 30, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life,lust
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Collection "Mosaic virus"
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deluke Muwanigwa 30 September 2020

Nice and lively. If you give me permission i can try to fit this poem into a 1 2 3 format just for fun. It would be fun pun intended. What say you?

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