I have planned tomorrow in my future,
Swam above cereal,
On the sparkling spoon,
I’ve spilt day’s milk: entirety ensured,
Flickered on the control,
Switch on to the tele.
I’ve seen people on it I think I can,
Please but tea mists rise,
Is in my program eyes.
I’m in the pictures beyond my dreams,
On the couch sipping tea,
Have not moved from my seat,
The past seem-so-blique blinked away downstairs,
Till tomorrow that’s not,
May be true on the tele.