Clickety Clack Space Tap Tap Tap Return

four-thirty of another sleepless night
sirens wail on the highway
fans whir amidst the light snores
the light sounds of clicking and tapping
fill the spaces of emptiness
with a seeming reality
making thoughts coelesce
into nothing but a jumbled mass
to be wiped clean
start again
clickety clack space tap tap tap return
another meaningless bit of fluff
delete
silence except for
the whir of fans and light snores
and a siren wailing on the highway