Riley welch is a poet from texas living in Denver. She posts three original poems a week. 

Hello, like a Monday

Like the alarm blaring,
like too loud for what I’m doing
what I’m dreaming.

Hit snooze probably 10 times,
10 minutes each,
an extra 100 minutes of sleep.
Interrupted on a repairing interval.

Sometimes I feel lazy
and sleepy
and bored.

And sometimes I don’t,
but however things are happening,
I feel them here.
In my gut.

Deep, deep, deep.


And now Wednesday?