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Beth B's avatar

When I fall asleep,

my shadow slips off the wall

and stretches its quiet limbs.

It wanders the house barefoot,

checking the windows,

listening to the moon

hum against the glass.

By morning it is back beside me,

plain as ever,

pretending it never left at all.

Monica A Leyva's avatar

My Shadow

When I sleep,

my shadow clocks in

it takes the night shift

handling what I keep rescheduling

it rehearses conversations

with better timing than me

files complaints I won’t admit

and wins every argument

by dawn

it hands me back my shape

slightly overqualified

and a little ☹️ disappointed!

-Monica A Leyva-

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