Annoyance

My eyes burn

From rubbing them

With dirty palms

And contaminated fingers

From the bright light

That seems to seep in

From every empty corner

My eyelids feel heavy

Carrying all of these dark lashes

That work day and night

My glasses

Slide down my nose

Until they halt at the tip

Without a saddle

They refuse to stay put

My ears are annoyed

By obnoxious audible colored pencil strokes

That enter my ears from three feet away

A 6 year old produces art

Annoyance has conquered

For now