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Punching Pillows - June 3, 2024

  • Gary Hunter
  • Jun 3, 2024
  • 1 min read

before lights out

it’s quiet as I enter the bedroom

slowly pull the bedspread off the pillows 

fold it back in one-foot widths

to the end of the bed 

 

then sit and think

 

I perform this ritual performed

with a shrug of inevitability

stuck on this nightly routine

the surrender of another day

another reluctant X on the calendar

 

I head back to the living room

to watch the rest of the movie

or series or whatever is on

and realize I forgot

to prop up my reading pillows

 

good 

I’m tired of reminders of mortality

I’ll go to bed when I want  read

till I fall asleep  and dream

some crazy dream that

 

I’ll forget the second I wake up

and do it all over again

ending the day slightly

different than the night before

 

leaving the room

after

a good punch to the pillows

 
 
 

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