The Slog

December is a slog
and my oven clock keeps going dead
while I am away
turning time into one time
that blinks endlessly
and lets me know that I am stuck in sludge.

The sun used to help
but it’s on holiday hours
and fucks off early
to leave us in a constant dusk.

We have Christmas to save us?
Great.
I’ll try and stress less
knowing time will be kept
by ads on the street telling me
how many days I have left
till the 25th.

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