2 AM

October 19, 2005 2:01AM

Bumbling fumbling key-tapping, slaptastic, mish-mash
2 AM.
Time is either runny or constipated,
flowing and lost or stuck, stuck, stu…
–slap-tap–
on the same same same
second.

Trying hard to remember something,
for the last thirteen years. It’ll come to me,
any second now.