A computer pretending to be rooster
tries to wake me up each morning.
It starts crowing at 7.30 am
hoping that I'll get up.
I press a button and send it away
for just another five minutes
every five minutes
until I'm ready to move.
Today it was an hour and a half
of me not really dreaming
but not quite awake
before I finally got out of bed.
An hour and a half in which
I could have been
at the gym, tidying up,
making sure I got to the office
at the time I said I would,
reading, catching up on work,
making breakfast and coffee,
or sleeping.
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