Outside, I’m late, 

Impetuous, costive, unflappably happy, brusque.  


I floated here; my toys are asleep. I voted for change.  

Injecting their blood was redundant and crazy but I won’t go off schedule.  
 


Time now to stir toy racks with a respondent gavel. Then back to the bench.  

Judgment, a big puzzlement for suspects in natural selection.
Only the jury rises.