head heavy
eyes anxious,
jitter
burn in joints,
thirsty
skin tone
sticky
wishing
to be something else
irritated
by the sunrise
wondering
how to be
the sound of a voice
that (one) hears
with ankles crossed
and hunched
by the pressured elbow edge
and the meaty palms,
on table
sweat in finger
/crevices
writing
naming ethereal thoughts
to fit words
interesting theory amongst this,
writing another day.