Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2017
Tuesday breaks into
an empty dawn
I wake
yawn
have a little scratch,
roll a cigarette and
light a safety match.

The day'll fill
for good or ill

I make the most
of empty moments.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems