Napping softly, sweat upon
his brow
A pillow’s winkles impress
his cheek.Tuesday morning awakening to -
Breakfast in bed, sweet maple syrup.
His sunken eyes slowly un-lid
Only to find empty, white
walls.
A cheerful good morning from
the nurse’s lips:
Whose husband has a luxury
car;
Whose children live in
isolated bliss;
Who certainly has an accomplished life.
Crazy one. Lying in bed.
Traveling the mind.
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