Thursday, January 18, 2007

Drip

Mind-numbing exasperation

Infuriating irritation

The drip...drip...drip of the day

Drip-drip-dripping away

Leads my conscience astray

Thoughts turn to bitter dismay

Tearing at my aching head

As I sink further into my bed

With all my thoughts left unsaid

Consciousness is such a dread

I'd rather sleep it away instead