“Unraveling the Mind: A Journey Through Experience and Paranoia in G. S. Katz’s Haunting New Poem”
In a world where nyctophilia often collides with anxious thoughts, one poet finds solace in the quiet chaos of night. Have you ever had those restless moments when sleep tips its hat and you instead reach for your pen? That’s the essence captured here, where the beauty and turmoil of New York City dances under the moonlight, the owls gliding down familiar streets. Our poet isn’t here to rattle off the latest headlines or join the cacophony of opinions—we’re talking about a deliberate pause, where standing on the sidelines offers an unexpected refuge from life’s metaphorical pie fights. As the city hums with relentless energy, there’s a palpable desire for peace—a simple wish for a dreamless sleep amidst the shadows. Join me in unraveling the tangled threads of thoughts beautifully woven into verse, a testament to the intersection of creativity and urban life. LEARN MORE.
Lately when I should be sleeping
I’m up and writing poems
Esoteric thoughts bleed through
While the owls are cruising main street
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