Going to Bed Angry
Last night I slept
into an angry pillow.
In the morning
I woke with it on the floor.
Which makes me wonder
If our dreams make love
While we sleep, and seethe.
Or if forgiveness extends
From touching toes.
Going to Bed Angry
Last night I slept
into an angry pillow.
In the morning
I woke with it on the floor.
Which makes me wonder
If our dreams make love
While we sleep, and seethe.
Or if forgiveness extends
From touching toes.