Showing posts with label alarm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alarm. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

No Such Luck

I hear it calling me
Constantly
clanging
Jingling and Jangling
crying louder and louder.

I hear it calling me
ever so urgently
pleading with me
to get up and go.

I hear it calling me
I know I must answer
but every fiber
of my being
says "No".

Maybe if I lay here
covered from ear to ear
Maybe if I'm quiet
it won't cause a riot
Maybe it'll just go away.

No such luck
not for me
It's that time
I must heed.

Get up,
hit snooze
but still
You will lose
Time to go.
Time to move.

The alarm
calls and
you've no choice
listen to the sound
of its voice.

Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Before The Alarm

I've caused myself serious harm
I somehow awoke before my alarm
Did I do some permanent damage?
Only time will tell.

Is it wrong that I choose
to go back to bed so
I can hit snooze?

I've caused myself serious harm
I somehow awoke before my alarm
Did I do some permanent damage?
Only time will tell.

Get up early and start the day.
That's what my mom would say
Return and try to sleep some more
That's the path I shan't ignore.

Why get up without a reason.
I've 10 more minutes to sleep.
Why get up without a reason
I've a schedule to keep.

It's not wrong that I choose
to return to bed so
I can hit snooze.

I somehow awoke before the alarm
My entire being knows it's wrong
So just to not do serious harm
I'm going back to bed.

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

No, No, No

No, No, NO
I don't want to go
I don't want to move
I said NO!

No, No, No
not that sound again
I just went to bed
it's just in my head.


No, No, NO
I don't want to go
I don't want to move
I said NO!

No, No, No
it can't be time to go
why is it so early
did the night just hurry?


No, No, NO
I don't want to go
I don't want to move
I said NO!

No, No, No
morning's here again
early's not my friend
does it ever end?


No, No, NO
I don't want to go
I don't want to move
I said NO!

No, No, No
guess I have to go
better work than no
glad I've some place to go



Friday, January 20, 2012

It's the Last Work Day of the Week

The alarm sounds
My eyes look around
darkness surrounds
I reach out and hit the button
silence abounds

Eyes closed
not quite asleep
hope holds
but then the beep
I open my eyes
and realize
the day beckons

Yawn, Stretch
stick out a toe
groan, moan
I don't want to go
Whining and complaining
won't make it so
Get up, Get going you wretch

Shower, dress, eat
Now you're on your feet
Horn honks, cars creep
mentally murder
other drivers on the street
slow drive
but you arrive
It's the last work day of the week
You will survive.