A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 157

Day 157: “Inside My Brain”


Crickets

My brain is currently crickets


Well actually it’s bees

And flies

Swarming


There’s noise and wind and stickiness and

It’s a ruckus


The sun is shining, though

There’s open fields

Wildflowers

Swarming and buzzing and swarming and buzzing


And the occasional cricket

When I lose my train of thought

Or lose the inspiration


Flies and swarming bees

I’d like quiet

And to not be at risk of being bitten or stung

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 152

Day 152: “Travel Ritual”


Why is it

That every time I go out of town

I fall apart before


I have to get everything done

And somehow I left everything for the last minute


As I’m writing this

I need to do the dishes

Put my clothes away

And pack


But I think I’ll just watch Secret Lives of Mormon Wives with my boyfriend


I can sleep on the bus

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 96

Day 96: “Not Feeling”


I don’t really feel like being witty

I don’t feel like being smart

I don’t feel like cracking jokes

I don’t feel like cracking smiles

But I also don’t feel like frowning

I don’t feel like pouting


I’m in an in-between place

The air is still

There is no sound

No time


I don’t feel like caring

I don’t feel like being numb


Maybe I’m just overwhelmed

By the state of the world

By everyday life


Maybe I just need a break

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 62

Day 62: “Canker Sore”


I have a canker sore

A huge one

In the back of my mouth

Right side


It hurts


I showed my boyfriend

Opened wide and shined a flashlight

He said he didn’t even need the light

It’s that big


I get them when I’m stressed

Makes sense why I have one now


I need a break

A breather


Deep breaths

In

Out

In

Out


Maybe a couple days off will help


A day in bed

Staring at my phone

Is bound to do the trick


A nice long shower

Self care


There

The pain will magically go away