Poetry By
Angel Conlon
Published on: 3/29/2016
Anxiety in Bed
Think about this week's tasks then think of it again and of next week and next month and year If you even live to see next year You might die from sleep deprivation if your eyes don't close now The eyes are the easy part the brain is what resists The mind is cruel and unusual punishment for an anxious soul He likes to remember that one time you said that one thing to that one person And he won't let you rest until you've rehashed it back into its original awkwardness Rest can wait now you have to make a to-do list laundry and dishes and homework and wishes Now I lay me down to sleep I pray tonight my slumber's deep
Published on: 3/24/2016
Daylight Savings Trigger
The sky promises to turn black and you have to let it breathe The sun is a controlling beast but you will be okay Because you'll be ready this time Darkness doesn't mean the day is over The presence of night promises the light of tomorrow And tomorrow brings sparkling lakes and swaying palm trees Night reminds us to hold on because the reward of survival is a new day to start clean to see again to try harder Your sleepy eyes will be awakened by streams of gold seeping in through streaked windows So tell the twilight that you're staying because it can only cloak you for so long and daylight is waiting
Published on: 3/16/2016
Remembering December
It was December I know because my dress was red and your hair was frosted with snow and chemicals My heels were hurting my heels and the season's musical greetings were loud and punctured my ears like icicles But your hand was there and shaking and white with chill so I held onto it like summer and we danced a snow globe dance Strings of lights above us sparkled like diamonds spilling off Earth's necklace The stars above the lights above us glimmered with applause Because your two step was in time with my heartbeat Their celestial show was no match for our synchronized sway Warm in your arms my heart melted in the cold of a winter night
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