Those little piggy’s that went
to market and cooked roast beef can barely
get their feet onto the floor. And those busy hands
that typed all night need only to switch

on the light. Because the sun
hasn’t come up yet. If it’s too early
for the sun to rise then why should I? There’s
a coffee maker on the kitchen

counter. But the kitchen seems like
a journey from here. And this bed feels too warm
and comfortable to leave. This mind,
just wants to go back to sleep and dream.