Poetry

Weaning

Written by Jacob Ibrag

‘Endless screams. How can they continue to

sleep through it? It’s likely the medication.’ Placebos.

It isn’t a matter of reason other than not wanting to wake.

A cold pillow and a warm bed to stay in. Comfort beings

wasted and weaning. ‘They’ll have to listen.’ They’re

listening. They’ve always been listening.


Photographer Unknown

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6 comments on “Weaning

  1. An interesting POV of those of use who are deep sleepers!

    Liked by 3 people

  2. Interesting topic. I like the idea of poetry written from a child’s view point.

    Liked by 2 people

  3. Damn. Deep.💯

    Liked by 1 person

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