12.14.12 (half-awake)

Half-awake;
It's far too early.
Bills are overdue,
But I'm thirsty.
My legs are stiff;
Not enough traveling.
You are gone,
But the world is still turning.
Close my eyes,
Slip into a dream,
It's warm outside
With a cool Breeze.
Back to life
And hot coffee.
Still, times tough,
But I guess that's OK.