Night’s rodent teeth
Cut dream’s woof warp
Loomed overnight~

Frantically thrashing
Tossing turning had wished
Away outcome’s tide~

Leaving viewers agape
Hanging on anxiety’s ledge
Serial on television had ended~

Having scant control over real
Life’s prayed for ends, I vainly sought
To fashion own desired end~

Helplessly realized, even perfidious
Night with its serrated incisors
Had an eely mind~


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