Comforter

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June 2002 Poetry

Feather down pillow,

so soft,

my head just seems,

to disappear in it.

Cotton soft comforter,

warms my skin,

soft and fluffy,

but deceptive.

For it offers me,

no comfort at all.

I’m not comfortable,

I can’t sleep,

so this comforter,

really isn’t a comforter,

at all.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 6-3-02. Don't ask, I don't know where I got it from, but I wrote it so hey.. lol

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At the begining it sounds so comfortable, i like this poem beanz...