tired

Shit I’m, tired
My brain is blearily
A numb ache encircles my essence
Incessant rumble of the air through vents
photocopied clatter stirs irritating circles
like some iron lung on steroids

Murmured voice beyond the border
My head space cleared away for tomorrow
Tonight I sleep the sleep of a weekend ended
Numb dumbness for now

Mute to the chatter
Strange illusion of pretence to work
Type a note on a screen
How many billion cycles till shutdown
Steal a few to commune my frustration

Tonight my blog updaten
Maybe tomorrow or there after
Notes to you from me
Suburban Surrender