Wednesday, December 9

Creative Flow


Everybody's doing the bed night shuffle,

People mimic people one after another

Zombies talking to me in the library,

I shush out the sound to here what they say


Light begins to disappear,

night time is here

Walking aimlessly on the empty street,

lonely sidewalk talker creates her own beat


Wandering warriors of the night,

Youth comes and goes

but always put up a fight


Drugged out kids in the back tonight,

Followed by sounds of a terrible sight

Sun has been killed for a while I know,

Moon becomes godlike as we follow its glow


Wandering warriors of the night,

Youth comes and goes

But always puts up a fight


Not ready for day to battle the night,

5 AM comes and lets in the light

zombies turn into people, people still dazed

spending their waking hours, lost in a haze


-Jamisin F

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