Jan 5
Alarm
I don’t wind my clock
anymore, last time it
rhymed and chimed
with the vibration of
a bomb waking me
prematurely from a
dream that turned
into a nightmare.
I don’t wind my clock
anymore, last time it
rhymed and chimed
with the vibration of
a bomb waking me
prematurely from a
dream that turned
into a nightmare.
