Expecting it as and when
because closing my eyes
and counting up to ten
has no effect.

the lay of the land
or is it the lie of the land?

I expect it's one or the other
and actually it doesn't matter
if it's the lay or the lie
we're all goung to die
and
I'm expecting it as and when.

Friday is nearly upon me
which almost surprises me
and always hypnotises me
into surrendering to the
weekend.

Wind forgets her moan—
morn's dirge hushed still and silent.
Star heralds brilliance.