Alarm Clock

For what reason do you scream so loud

on a cloudy Sunday morning when I’m all

worn out and only yearn for just a few more

minutes beneath the warmth of my duvet?

All

day while I move from office to office

rapidly moving my lips to form tired words

of how much my product is needed, you sit

Stone still at my window waiting for morning.

Have I not

proved that I need more of the sweet dreams

that plague my sleep after the energy sapping day?

 

Well, I have my soft pillow and my earpiece

to shut your loud scream from getting into

my delicate ear drums while in the warm bed.

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