Bed Manners

Progressively horrible
Mornings spent
With cocks
crowing
And tiny light shards
Splitting half baked eyes

Roll over at one side
Arms open wide
To swallow a naked
Mirror of oneself
Stomach bulging,
Hair strands falling.

It’s a good thing
You can reach out
To light up a cigarette.

1:58 PM
19/5/13