Early morning. When I wake,
it’s all a blur. I blink at the dawn,
touch the wall,
ease into furry slippers.
On my night table, vitamins,
a stack of books.
for my glasses.
The room bursts into meaning.
Dust motes float in Star Wars swords of light,
book stacks are twisting ziggurats
cat’s mouth a pink purse lined with teeth
now that I can see
Susan Castillo Street is a Louisiana expatriate and academic who lives in the Sussex countryside. She is Harriet Beecher Stowe Professor Emeritus, King’s College, University of London, and has published two collections of poems, The Candlewoman’s Trade (Diehard Press, 2003) and Abiding Chemistry, (Aldrich Press, 2015). Her poems have appeared in The Missing Slate, The Stare’s Nest, Nutshells and Nuggets, I Am Not a Silent Poet, Snakeskin, Message in a Bottle, Literature Today, York Mix and other reviews. She is a member of three poetry groups: 52, Goat, and Slant 2015.