Burger Brains

Dancing

but only in my mind.

My body doesn't want to,

not right now, not today.

It is too tired.

Floating in warm tar,

stiff, sluggish, barely movable.

I've almost grown into place.

The only part willing to

move, is my face,

and it is mad that

I'm too tired to dance.

So I sit, tired,

dancing in my mind.