Saturday, 2 April 2011

Daily Poem #2: Writing At Six AM.

This is not the
get up early, productive
productive time.
This is the
why did I stay up this
time, the brains
just aren’t moving through my thought
time. This is the slow
slow time that never moves
slowly enough to be enough.
This is the twelve noon deadline
shit why did I leave it so
late time, the never again,
again time, this is the coffee
and headaches and sick in your stomach
again time, the still not
connecting thoughts
well time. This is also
sadly the everyone knows time,
the hour of I’m the only one
who was ever this


  1. I'm sure many people can sympathise with this. Nice piece.

  2. Thanks! If only I weren't one of those people, haha.