I originally wrote it in three parts. The first two, on separate journeys to the photocopy machine. (I hate the amount of paper that this organization uses up. Every thing needs 20 hard-copies or more!) The last two stanzas were written soon as it copied this stuff onto my laptop. You'll probably notice the variation in the words, but read as a whole, I think it adds a little something that would'nt have come if I'd written it all in a flow.
I've been extremely tired of late, the stress and strain of the days wear me down. Add to that, a new bout of Insomnia. I've been snatching brief wisps of sleep, barely lasting an hour or two at night, and then crawling out of bed with eyes feeling like someone's thrown a handful of grit into them.
Any way, moving right along, try not to read anything into this pome please. Try not to do that, and then.. and only then, slip under the cut: