5-7-5

Poetry

Morning

Black coffee brewing

Canaries chirp songs to me

No frowns this morning

Afternoon

Shades block sun’s rays

Pedestrians walk on by

No one knows I’m high

Night

Daily hustle stops

Another dollar earned

Sleep and repeat

Published by OliviousMaximus

The rambunctious and scandalous semantic-loving-romantic, one that challenges thoughts, sequesters hearts and feeds bodies to the mattress.

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