Tag: 3 a.m. poems with a cigarette I should not be smoking

• Midnight Maunderings

  

  I never thought myself a leader Yet I have always been skipping out ahead Finding the way of the Wayshower. I venture outside at 3 a.m. To breathe night-ions Garnering the darkness In eager search of distant stars I fly no flags of bedsheet measure Only tiny banners of love Protected on my windowsill But […]

  cborsello

  February 23, 2020

  Poems

  3 a.m. poems with a cigarette I should not be smoking, moving forward while watching behind, random thoughts