7: 00am Poem by DUW Robinson

Its 7: 00am
I'm awake but still feel sleepy
My ears yet glued to my head
But its all tweet tweet around me.
I have to run out now
Leaving behind no traces of last night's appearance
My bed must await still
My return after this quick egression.
Lectures and board meetings and morning devotions
To start my day?
Its more like deja vu
Or maybe nostalgia in rapid succession.
If I see the next 7: 00am
That means I saw the last
O God!
It's 7: 00am!