Early morning
drinking my first coffee
the sun has yet to
cusp the horizion
All night long
thoughts scuttled inside my head
I couldn't sleep
even if I wanted
so instead, got up
and began my day
The sun illuminates
like a soft bulb
as a fog rolls over
a frozen ground
Take a drink of
coffee no longer hot
Taking time to
write down some of these thoughts
Some ideas and
creative processes
Making a list I
probably wont follow
The sun is fully
up, coffee empty
just like my head
and finally quiet
I think I'm ready
for a morning nap
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© 2015
by Patrick B Vince
Lannet
Sonnet
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