Ode to my Alarm Clock

I’m up. I’m up.
So hard to get up.
Fat, big-bottomed surfs
sitting on my eye lids.

Snooze.
Five more minutes
please.
And then I’m up
I’m up.

I
am
up.

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One Response to Ode to my Alarm Clock

  1. Esa says:

    There is some interesting imagery in that first stanza.

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