July 15, 2009

#109 bedtime

exhausted
i stumble up stairs
keeping my eyes
from pulling shut
my body
feels like 
i downed a fistful of sleeping pills
but i just 
i had 
a long
hard 
full day

i open bedroom door 
enter
too tired for happiness
i look at the bed
and remember
the sheets
down in the laundry
in the wash-machine

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