1:06 AM

I'm sitting here, while lowly humming.

Outside my window, raindrops drumming.

Waiting for a sleep not coming.

Thinking thoughts of empty numbing.

Restless fingers; guitar strumming.

Accompanied by the noisy plumbing.

'Til something breaks my inner dumbing.

An urge to write; my thoughts forthcoming,

An article for my second coming!

A premise, argument and a summing.

A conclusion reached most unbecoming.

That darned admin could use a thumbing.

As I get tired of all that clichéd rhyming.