These Mornings

I’m so tired these days I can barely stand

Or see straight or hear right or get out of bed

These mornings I feel – and that’s enough said

I live in mood swings blue grey pink and red

I tie all my buttons and loosen my scarf

Then realize that’s wrong and I try extra hard

Burn out just as quickly as a lamp just turned off

I wait through the day for moonlight to fall

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