Weary

When I’m tired

things that seemed manageable

feel impossible

Recognition dawns

this is what I do

All this uphill thinking

is unreliable brooding

at such sleepy times

even when  presented

in a rational disguise

it’s busted up and dented

and all packed in with lies

 

 

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