Night
Insomnia
are hungry
loud
unclear
There are trains
and were late this morning
the platforms are full
unattainable steps
they shouted at the weather
children were chasing balloons
Michaelmas sun
it colored the fields
ocher yellow
in some palette of spring
I’m framing you
as
portrait of insomnia!
Ný Adams Gana 29.01.2023
