Waking Up (A Mind Scrub) Poem by soren Barrett
Waking Up (A Mind Scrub)
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Sleeping till the crack of noon
Waking with the setting moon
I always get up too soon
On a bet I listened to the sun set
but I never yet saw it get
so hot that it was wet from sweat
When reclined, my mind's eye isn't blind
With the alarm declined let me the clock and thoughts unwind
Give me some time to find my mind
Thursday, January 25, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: waking
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