I stir before night gives way,
while dark’s steely grip keeps
closed my thick, heavy drapes.
Under a welcoming duvet
I wait till brightness seeps
through a chink forming shapes
I know, then I join the day.

[Inspired by National Poetry Day’s theme of “light” and written on the he 8th )October and published on]

Malek Montag,

Rochester, 2015

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About malekmontag

I am a writer and a wage-slave, and proud father of George Giraffe. I live in the UK, but I exist everywhere. My first stories were published this year (2016) in Short Stories and Tall Tales (Atla Publishing). Follow me on Twitter @Malek_Montag15. My Work is also available on
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