INSOMNIA
A Poem by
Geralyn Miller
After 72 hours without sleep, time becomes your enemy.
Tic-toc, tic-toc,
slow, slwer, slowest,
time passes too damn slow.
drag, drag, dragging,
dear god,
when does tomorrow begin?
Tic-toc, tic-toc,
slow, slower, slowest;
life passes unpleasantly,
miserably, cruelly,
Slow.
Tomorrow
and tomorrow
and tomorrow;
an infinity of slow,
thousand day tomorrows.
Tic-toc, tic-toc,
Slow, slower,slowest.
© 2010 Geralyn Miller
Reviews
I love the word-play. And the subject is pretty much familiar to me, lol. You define insomnia in a singular way - I like the originality of this piece. :)
Posted 13 Years Ago
Great feel to this, that when sleep alludes time just drags........and I have had so many nights like that, when the world sleeps, it's dark, quiet, and you feel as if you are the only soul on earth...........much enjoyed.
Posted 14 Years Ago
Great feel to this, that when sleep alludes time just drags........and I have had so many nights like that, when the world sleeps, it's dark, quiet, and you feel as if you are the only soul on earth...........much enjoyed.
feels like metronome clicking from shadow music into linear musings~ somedays certainly are like this~
very much enjoyed~
Posted 14 Years Ago
feels like metronome clicking from shadow music into linear musings~ somedays certainly are like this~
very much enjoyed~
Ugh! You have that down perfectly, there's hardly anything worse than insomnia. This is one excellent write!
Posted 14 Years Ago
Ugh! You have that down perfectly, there's hardly anything worse than insomnia. This is one excellent write!
I went through quite a long phase on insomnia and I must say, this describes it quite well. Great writing. Quick tip -- You should try expanding it.
Posted 14 Years Ago
I went through quite a long phase on insomnia and I must say, this describes it quite well. Great writing. Quick tip -- You should try expanding it.
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Added on August 24, 2010
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Geralyn Miller Phoenix, AZ
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I was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake.
I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand.
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