The Sun at Night

The Sun at Night

A Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen

I want summer to come, 
so that I may be devoured 
by a midnight sun
So I can roam the city,
feral, shaken by the
screech of human activity 
Columns of aspiration
stacked up, pointing
at God
I'll be drenched in 
perspiration
I'll be happy
and prosperous 

Again  

© 2020 Thomas Emile Vaughen


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Thomas Emile Vaughen
Thomas Emile Vaughen

Floating around the north of England, United Kingdom



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Sometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [‪@cperil.bsky.soci.. more..