Apr 2019
The day is over
And
The sun
Is
Gone
My bed awaits me
Tired and sore
I lay there
D
R
I
F
T
I
N
G
In
And out
Of an
Oh
So
Dreadful consciousness
And
The sun
Is
Gone
My bed awaits me
Tired and sore
I lay there
D
R
I
F
T
I
N
G
In
And out
Of an
Oh
So
Dreadful consciousness
we were studying the effects line breaks had on poetry and I really like this one that I wrote. hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
