Mad Chatter
written by: Gail Constable
So many words to read,
To write, too little
Time in daylight, I
Prefer the dark of
Night, heavy lidded
Eyes, no sleep, my
Body hurts…
And then I hear you
Calling, crows waking,
Making plans for their
Day, gulls join as the
Tides arrive with hope
Of scraps to eat,
Morning music…
Daylight creeps in the
Crack of the drapes
But what day is it,
Insomnia leads to
Insanity, think I’ll
Go outside and chat
With crows…
Gail Constable is a published poet. Besides her passion for words, she is a vocalist with a love for music from opera to rock, mother, grandmother and loving friend. Gail claims to not write so much as have her poetry written through her, with a muse who draws inspiration from people, nature and life. Gail currently lives on beautiful Cape Breton Island in Canada.
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