Windows I Don’t Mind (Tentative Title)

Sitting by the windows reading

A curious sunrise was bleeding

All the thoughts for the day

Were put on a vivid display

Across the pages of thought

In the book I had bought

The only proper way to read a book

Takes a pencil and not just a look

To take notes of random impressions

To be thought on for later examination

And in this manner to properly digest

The nutrition found and carefully discard the rest…