3:30 in the Morning Poem Poetry Up again Top front Teeth are coming Making the gums bulge We have watched their slow downward progress for months With no sign of white The screaming has stopped Only Rhythmic breathing now Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related