Bed by Frank DeRose

Jan 2016

Bed

I slide beneath the blankets,
The warmth envelops me.
It is a cocoon, and I the caterpillar.
And when the morning comes,
I must emerge into the harsh world--
A butterfly.

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Written by

Frank DeRose New Market, MD

(New Market, MD)

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