Saturday, 22 December 2018

22nd December 2018

*not my creation*
nk sky
reflected from low clouds
Christmas lights

© Rachel Green 2018

there's nothing in my head
worth writing down
at least I slept well
not woken by my own coughing
despite the dream
of doing laundry all night
at my father's house
with DK peeved it was all creased.
Waking refreshed
but a coughing fit in the bathroom
leaves me with a headache
and a desire to finish my greatest novel
before I die

© Rachel Green 2018

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