Day 8: Insomnia

The days' prompt? A palinode, recanting statements in an earlier poem.
I decided to take on last years' Day 7 (A love poem to Sleep)

Insomnia

It's been a day.
I'm fine without you.

Better off and sharper too.

What is two days?
I'll see you next week
begging me to take you back.

Ha!

To take, You back?
Robber of joy!

The night is so much more
productive.

Work sings.
And I have More energy
colors are really, really
Bright.

One week - it's like
I never

knew you.

Two weeks.

Like that.

Im fine.

Im sharpe



I doant
mis
you
atal