Poems and Poetry

H.G. Warrender

Someday | A Poem by H.G. Warrender

someday I will
get up early
rising from tangled sheets
in my own apartment
I will watch the sunrise.

someday I will go
to small cafes
and write for hours
drinking lattes that taste
like dreams;

I will walk
through stars I cannot see
passing under streetlamps
in a city;
somewhere to go.

someday I will ride
a glass elevator to
the top of the world
and then jump off
just to feel the wind in my hair,

I will go to shows
in cheap seats
I will take polaroids with friends
whose names I later forget
I will write everything.

someday I will