grey lady

I am shrouded in mist
a ghostly grey lady
sweeping back and forth
cross the room
more suited for graveyard
than office
maintaining like clockwork
a half-hourly pacing
to exercise this gammy leg
while eyes droop
drowsy with drugs
and I fill myself with tea
to fight the fog

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