Thursday, March 14, 2019

oPanasonic, or Exhausted Options

Mundane dreams that
disrupt my already tenative
sleep, more alarming
than a fire alarm
more annoying than
my overflowing urethra
I wish I had nightmares
instead of screenshots
of meaningless images
that have no bearing
I do not sleep
perchance to dream
I barely sleep at all
not fully nor to completion
more or less
one big nod
moralless
no pig god
exhausted wordplay
is as lame as
Tiny Tim
I need to walk
away from this
my head hurts
my body is sore
I should take my meds
I should lay back down
I should cease to
exist, at least for now

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