My bed - Itai Liberman

Pen-and-notebook-png-clip-artby Itai Liberman19 Jan 2020

In the coldest days of summer,
Or the hottest days of winter –
My bed is always there.

The blanket, like a warm cabin on a snowy day.
The pillows, like a fresh teabag with touches of mint.
The sheets, like chess soldiers, organized and clean.
The bed is tidy and neat.

In the weariest days of a semester,
In the earliest morning hours –
My bed is always there.

The blanket, like a warm fire that was left unattained.
The pillows, like a popcorn storm – all over the place.
The sheets, like chess soldiers, organized and clean.
The bed will be tidy and neat.

My bed.