A stream of consciousness poem

A stream of consciousness poem

A continuous flow sonnet ordinarily streams openly, catching contemplations and impressions as they happen, without sticking to customary graceful designs. Here is a model:

Daylight dapples through leaves

Murmurs of wind in my ears

Espresso smell floats by

A far off alarm howls

Recollections of young life summers

Grass stimulating uncovered feet

The heaviness of uninitiated books

A bird's melody hinders

Plans for the day scroll perpetually

The clock ticks perseveringly

A neighbor's giggling reverberations

Yearning for far away places

The flavor of the previous dinner waits

Fingers tap an unheard beat

Mists shift, reshape, break down

A neglected dream reemerges

The day unfurls, second by second

Considerations entwine, discrete, reconnect

In the continuous flow