A weekly poetry blog describing mostly Sundays. Written by James M. Frost
22 September 2014
Bedridden
These days when I wake up
I just stay in bed
and stare at a screen
sometimes it's a laptop
sometimes it's a television
but mostly it's phone
until I fall asleep again
I think I'm bedridden
in some strange 21st century kind of way
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