Hard Day's Night

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Note: This poem is about a reaction

to sleeping pills prescribed

during a short period of insomnia.





Mornings and nights

are the same.

Wine-soaked medications

take me to a place

beyond bitterness,

morning demons

haunt me.

I shift into numb mode,

while centripetal

hallucinations

measure my bones.

It begins again.

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