Coffee cup, mostly full
sizzle of the griddle
crackle. pop.
Tiny hands grab hold of her leg
hunger pains too much to bare,
she WAILS,
red faced little morning monster.
Chaos in the living room
personal space being invaded
feelings being hurt
a tangle of legs
foot meets face
“Moooooooooooooom”
SLAM! goes the spatula.
The microwave dings
the timer chimes
two boys stomp up the stairs
SLAM! goes the door
the scent of burnt toast
now filling the house.
She gulps cold coffee, bitter
swallowing the lump of anger
that threatens to come back up
yawn
more coffee, a splash on the floor.
© Caitlin Gramley
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Today’s prompt for NaPoWriMo Day Twenty-Six : “write a poem that includes images that engage all five senses. Try to be as concrete and exact as possible with the “feel” of what the poem invites the reader to see, smell, touch, taste and hear.”
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