Diagnosed with narcolepsy
at the age of a spinning ceiling fan.
Only a matter of time before
it wraps a wing around this defenseless coffee cup.
An ethereal mouth and winter-thimbled
tongue startling open mouths and bare shoulders.
editors note: Sweet somnambulist, slurp to incite shut-eye. – mh clay
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This is an excellent write, and that editor’s note is hilarious, I dig it.