Tuesday, January 18, 2011

The Latte Files

No matter the time zone, the insomniac will find an hour 
to claim his own. A ticking clock his willing accomplice, 
the still fluffed pillow a voyeur. And the room alert 
and expectant, like a sold-out theatre. 
It's curtains still tautly drawn.


stonetemplepilot said...

amazingly true and evocative !

P said...

Aww. Danke.