Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Poem - 3 am to 5

i was staring out my window
sitting on my bed
watching cars pass by at 3 am
hugging my pillow near my head
i couldn't sleep
i couldn't try
i couldn't help
but wonder why
its raining on this lovely night
the moon didn't come out tonight
its morning but it isn't light
why a cat's eyes glow so bright
i'm still staring out my window
sitting on my bed
watching cars pass by at 5 am
hugging my pillow near my head

1 comment:

  1. Like the flow of your words in your poem. You have a great writing style.

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