Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr- Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiing It On.


Briiiiiiiiiiiiinnggggggg It On!


I beat on

clocks with

alarming regularity,
flung across

 my bedroom,
cord lashing

thin air,
as each smashes

into walls
which silence

its torture.
pop music

popped into

buzzes in my ear  

bee slapped,
bells sent to

 the hells of

snooze buttons

left sleeping eternally,
one corner of

my room a junkyard,
full of springs,

winters, and summers

great falls,
I fear I am

addicted to

my dreams,
never happy at

being made to face
the reality of the day,
where real time

is best avoided
by the slam dunk of
my early morning exercise
best known as

beat the clock.

\ @/4(---
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Micky Dee 6 years ago

Warp speed Mr. Spock.

More power Sulu.

We have time to waste

So let's "beat the clock"!

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