Another Perfect Morning

Falling out of bed Reading the headline Drink Tea, cereal and a juicy fruit Watching the clouds teasing to spit Dressing quietly arranging lunch in my head Locking the door Walking, shuffling, Looking straight ahead. Come off the train when it starts to rain “I have arrived” I tell myself but of course my colleagues don’t hear, They all fell out of bed too in seems. My employee mask is slightly loose today Did it ever fit anyway? At my desk writing a poem Humming a song Another working day has begun….