Bedposts Poem by Paul Reed

Bedposts



I descended from the night
Wrapped in wings of self-concern
That fluttered in rhythm
With my aching head;
As if slowly slipping out of a dream
Which had shaped my future
On the bedposts of a kinder world

Thursday, January 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: sleep
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