Open

Poetry

5am

My eyes are open

6am

The door is open

7am

The road is open

8am

My mind is open

9am

I carry on going

10am

There’s no chance of slowing

11am

I’m awake to my growing

12pm

And I know that I’m glowing

Comments 2

Jasmine🌺🦮👩‍🦯

5 years ago

I like how there are time stamps to the poem.

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Keeva Caereni

5 years ago

Nice work! It’s got a really good flow

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