Jason Whitaker
@jason29171 · 2:20
Poem for Tuesday, January 23, 2024
There's incomplete sentences, at least one incomplete sentence, and I don't know where my thought was I was going with it, but I don't know where my thought was going with it, but it's not a complete sentence, and I don't know. But here is my poem for Tuesday, January the 23rd, 2024. Fading light, cold air, damp air, time passing as I drift between sleep and awake