MORNING CONFUSION
- Philip Jeremy Wilson
- May 15, 2020
- 1 min read
Is it an illusion
A sensory confusion
That each new dawn is better then the last
The past
Is forgotten
Every rotten
Part of yester year
Becomes a reason to cheer
As your light from your window shines over the darkness of the past
Will it last?
Yes, because that first moment of light
Gives you the sensory fight
To wake up a new
Rub your eyes, look at the world and say....
Fuck you!!

PHILIP JEREMY WILSON
Written 0910-0921 at home, The Poetry Factory in Sunny Southsea 27th March 2020
Spike Milligan did pastiche poems on occasion of famous poets works so this was a wry view on how we feel in the morning truly and a little piss take on my own serious stuff
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