Thursday, 9 October 2014

sunny thunderday

seems like all night, hypnos hides for spite,
tired sleepless interspersed by nightmares,
listen to the sounds, son rising, shouts,
Jacket gone again. Second jacket, left in school.
Nightmare sleep till half past eight.

Get up, loo, get dressed make coffee.
Read the sons latin textbook.
write to the office superior, where are the codes?
who cares, arrogance has run the world before.

Coffee for the wife, eat that tablet, listen to the hissing to the right.

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