Displaced
Slumber beckons
On tired eyes;
Pushing me closer
To quiet time.
Exhausted and dusted
From another long day;
Distraught at the notion
Of thoughts out of place.
© 2003 Joe Jenkins
Poetry: Displaced in Creative Writing
Revised: 08/21/2017 5:02 a.m.
- Sept. 8, 2003, 4 a.m.
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Last updated August 21, 2017
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