Poetry Friday: Afternoon Class

Afternoon Class

Splayed all flat on the
sun-warmed leather couch,
my hair brushes my ears.

I bask in the heat
of a milky-white sun
and purring gray machines.

Eyelashes tangled, earbuds so snug
on this golden, cozy afternoon,
I nap cat-like on campus before class.

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Smile back

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