|
by Sarah Kanorwala Migraine has
crept up in my head's interior
She lies with all the new parts She begs and motions with red flares Sleep has gone, has vanished through my skin's door No warning, No goodbyes Those pills won't carry him back anymore Migraine feels inclined to leave her remnants in my veins She festers and bellows She calls & twists for the pain Sleep makes his round to the neighbors these days He pretends he doesn't see my lying in bed He warns Migraine not to leave my space |
|