A Full Day

A Full Day

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz

From morning to nightfall


It's a sleepy vocabulary morning. 

The I’s quickly remind you 

That a sandman has coated my pupils. 

Yawns carry out its usual silent siren call. 

Jackson anticipates a walk 

His sleepy pose of a belly filled morning. 

The time become silent as the day’s beauty 

Wraps around my head. 

Prose spill out onto a sheet of white light.

I hear the tick of time. 

Grateful for another day, 

I pause and hear the echo of silence call 

While I type my words to bed.

© 2014 Alfred Kukitz

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Posted 6 Years Ago

"Prose spill out onto a sheet of white light...."

I really, really like this...a little introspect into another day!
Love the "sleepy vocabulary morning".

Posted 6 Years Ago

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Added on July 22, 2014
Last Updated on July 22, 2014
Tags: sleepy, bed, light, pose, sandman


Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH

Yes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..