Poem -
Awake
Woman in the mirror combs her hair
Has not much to say.
Doesn't remember.
The house is dark, middle of the night.
Memories are blank, drank something
Not supposed to be in her teacup?
The moon shines through
Window in the bathroom.
The man in the bedroom is unaware.
She's thinking like she's supposed to.
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Comments
They are both very good. This one is the best to me. A Nice Write. J.
Thanks for reading, Jac
As for yours, there are perhaps
Old things i would like to restore
To original glory.
My body for example 🤣
The last four lines say a lot.
P.S. You are very inspired lately,
some very good write, Rory.
Deeply thankful. I noticed your absence
Great imagery narrative poem, does she have amnesia?
Kudos.!
plz also read and comment my newest poem