the electric bill

the electric bill

A Poem by Christine

I fell asleep

with my light on

 

(again)

 

I woke up

sometime

around


4:20


in the morning.

 

the light

was on;

 

I had

 

ideas.

 

I took out

the bulb

and held it

over my head

 

(it lit up)

 

so I went

back to sleep;

 

I didn't

want to think

about

how much

 

electricity

 

i

was

wasting

conserving

 

on

 

silly ideas

 

that

won't

will

come

true

 

 

 

 

 

© 2015 Christine


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