The Hack Poetess
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Wakefulness
I don’t usually deal with wakefulness.
Something is stirring now, though,
And I wake after four hours, or six,
And I find myself wondering what’s up
In the heavenlies,
On earth,
As the year
Runs out.
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