Insomnia: A zzzzz Haiku:

1:17am…

My eyes burn…My thoughts race like turbo engines,

All throttles stuck,

All Balls to the Wall,

Fire and flame from the exhaust of my ears..

Clock staring at me

like a wounded Cyclops.

Can’t get up –too early;

Can’t stay here; too wired….

Like a spring being tightened

tighter and tighter

and faster and faster

and knowing time is flying by

before life hits me in the face

with morning.