Sean Parker
BA (Hons) Illustration
London College of Communication
(+44) 07985 773109



Sleeping pattern jarred,
pillow too hard,
the laptop secretes
lights and words and beats.
Eyelids drooping,
fingers scooping
the sleep away
as today
convulses and
the big hand
spins silently
(not to mention violently)
around the face.
I miss that place
where joy once crept
and i once slept.

1 comment:

cameragirl said...

simple but effective - nice use of rhyme, the words tumble together perfectly.

Nice :)