i am tired
it is monday
i am a statue of dust in the drs waiting room
accidentally i'm all in black
hatchbacks do the school run
sliding by in cool spring blue
all day
i have urgently and deliberately ignored
the
threat of the scientific sun
topical talk i've deflected
with bravado jokes
and
a smile on the move
and
i brace myself now for the help
thats
coming
and i sit in this silence/power cutting on and off
building
my particles
slowly
into sentences i believe
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