Heavy Eyelids

I hear the fury of the
Typewriter.
The rain finally stopped,
But I still catch myself
Dozing off
In my dim office.
I faxed the Decree to the Court.
I’m almost done with
This Deposition Notice.
I’m hungry.
Oops, I yawned while I was
Answering the phone.
No one will know.
Right?
Not if I shut my doors.
I’ll just turn off the light
And relax.