I see the muse /speak from in-app pulpits /Head mic and weblinks exhort me /unleash my power /maximise time /But fuck that /I want to waste it /I will sleep through every alarm /while meetings pause pregnant with my potential arrival /give him five minutes; they say /colleagues concerned for my welfare /I dawdle the city /plucking photos and conversations /cataloguing moments of pause /from suit slaves guilty /at freedoms stolen /We Should Get Back; they say /But not I /I’m the furniture in luxury foyers /Every pretty girl my muse /In the park, more bench than bum /I’m ambient /and the ambience /No beginning no end /I’m air and aether /Suns rise and fall /While my phone dies molten /under the fusillade /of a trillion missed calls