Death in mourning

Morning disturbs death
I survived nightmares
Her opened soul
Her waking smile
My tired psyche
My crumpled age
Nightmares depleted me
Coffee restored me
Death in mourning

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This poem came about by responding to a Twitter request for a 3 word poem.

I tweeted the first line, made a coffee and the rest of the poem followed 🙂


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