Routine Matinal

 

Eye stuck together like wet corn meal not ready to release tiredness of yesterday

Slept on a huge pillow,it lays on my aunt’s chocolate leather couch

Outfits i put together weren’t good enough slash too good to my eyes

End up choosing anything

I wish I was still asleep, no ironing required

Cheerios for me, cat food for the kitties

It’s humid in the city again, rain in the city again

Quick pace,  hot steps I took to the train station were a pain.

This is a poem that my poetry class created in group based on the following prompt:

Write everything that happened to you between the time you woke up this morning and the time you arrived to class.