fool rolls over in bed
sleeps through the stench
of soiled sheets
hits the snooze
on life’s wake-up call
and decays
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
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fool rolls over in bed
sleeps through the stench
of soiled sheets
hits the snooze
on life’s wake-up call
and decays
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Posted in poetry & cherita. Bookmark the permalink.
Nice poetry
Thank you so much, Hadi! 😊
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Few words narrate a strong imagery. Deftly so.
Thank you so much, Amitav! That means a lot to me!😊
Welcome. 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
Thank you for the share! Hope you are having a good week!😊
It is a great week that ends the month of Hot As Fuck August….a month of weather destruction. How you guys doing?
Good. The weather has been crazy!
It’s crazy all over the globe…..flooding causing 1200 dead in South East Asia….
It is crazy. And Trump keeps talking walls. I can’t get my brain around it. There are so many people in need of help. That part we can do something about.
nice. interesting photo too!
Thank you, Jim! I appreciate that.
Powerful imagery with few words, marvelous l. Thank you Tanya
Thank you, Manuel! It means a lot to me!😊
Oh Tanya, It is always my pleasure, stay amazing
You too, Manuel!😊
I looked at the photograph and decay came to mind. Your poem fits perfectly.
Well created, Tanya. XxX
Thank you, Patty! Decay certainly fits the piece.