Week #4 Poem

The lazy sunday lasted an eternity,

The sofa even seemed bored,

Nature made it´s usual noises including a few new ones,

And the bed seemed like an old friend who you used to hang out with all the time,

Dishes piled one on another on another as if a lasagna,

Two televisions were blaring in two different rooms as if they were fighting,

The junk food seemed like an invitation from the devil,

The computer yelled at me to respond to my emails, but I never got around to it,

I got up to see why the bird noises stopped…

And saw nothing but the pitch black night.

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