Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Alarm clock

My alarm clock failed me.
I wore it through.
I'm pretty sure it and my poetry professor plotted against me.
The snooze button broke.
The piece of shit fell into the body of the screaming plastic shell of a beast.
It won't shut up.
Please shut up.
I try to fish out the plastic piece of shit.
I didn't like Operation as a child
I do not like it now.
Shut up.
For Christ sake, shut up.
No use.
I start pressing the organs.
Hard, metal organs.
Shut up.
Shut off.

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