Poetry taste #3: "Sleepy Sun"

"Sleepy Sun"

In bed, the early
Morning bright sun creeps through my
Window in autumn.

[Alyssa Scheidemann - 2010]

Poetry taste #2: "Scarred"

Lungs scarred from pneumonia's branding,
Once into me, the cough seeps.
It takes time for mending,
As it cuts so deep.

[Alyssa Scheidemann - 2010]

Poetry taste #1: "Confusion" poem

The water is to the rim,
I shut my eyes tight.
Water fills my ears
As I contemplate.
You flash across
My mind.
Is this right?
Alone, I'm numb.
You're only light;
Love; clarity.
I'm unbreakable
Like a superglued vase.

[Alyssa Scheidemann - 2010]