Tuesday, August 22, 2023

Work-A-Day

i woke as i always do
pissed washed and shaved
as is the way
and sat calmly at my desk 
to begin another day of company work
as i must
and all the while in my mind 
a persistent and barely muffled screaming
like the whistling of a kettle from down the hall
or the sound a man might make
caught in a collapsing house on fire
frantically searching through the flames and smoke
for an exit

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