new poem. inspired by my wristwatch

May 01, 2009 04:09

My wrist watch is blinking blue.
Brassy and loud
Like a call to mecca.
Warning of all the things to do.
Eat another xanex
because happiness is not reccession proof.
Beep beep etcetera...
The siren on my wrist is calling again. begging for me to sucomb to her timely seduction.
Please, five move minutes mom.
How I long to make love to punctuality.
But I will abstain for fear of giving birth to more alarm clock wrist watches.
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