nijuu-ni

Fourteen tabs open
Click type click type sip yawn click
Waiting for the crash

nijuu-ichi

Eight mugs of tea made
Most of the internet read
A productive day

nijuu

So what will you say
When after it all they ask
So what did you bring

juu-kyuu

Something feels awry
When a wasabi pea holds
The day's greatest thrill

juu-hachi

Flourescent lights shine
Towards eyes that squint but can't
Focus on the screen

juu-nana

Champagne bubbles rise
Hope slides slowly down along
The sides of the glass

juu-roku

The birds have returned
Singing their fast, flitting songs
While I turn the soil