top of page
Search

Summer Schedule

  • jemalismail3436
  • Mar 23, 2025
  • 1 min read

Bad breath

messy hair

each day

unfulfilled slumber

nonetheless i prepare

tread down the same road

along repetetive hum of a bus

this glum melody

was once an unrelenting drum

as the sticks crash into the cymbal

a ripple

just enough

for now

the melody soothes

the air clears my lungs

the sun was no longer harsh

as golden hour seeps through

as the noisy clutter dies down

as the dust settles

I rest

tonight

it will be fulfilling.

 
 
 

Recent Posts

See All
Arson

Heat in my chest I remember the flames that carried me into clouds I could feel the water dripping from my fingertips it felt familiar a paced breath I heard it as if it was it was next to my ear I re

 
 
 
August 14/2024

Its been so long since that memory last played in my mind. The rain bellowed and washed away our worries aggressively. It carried with it...

 
 
 
Dried Tears

I'm ok as my shoulders drop I feel the weight dissipate my head clears my hands no longer shiver why now suddenly being alive being...

 
 
 

Comments


By Ismail Jemal.

bottom of page