The morning rush
Leaves me dizzy
Cars here n there
Everyone is busy
I just can’t focus
My nerves are shot
I loosen my tie
But still I’m hot
Not even my coffee
Is helping today
My chest is tight
The sky is gray
The air looks thick
So I hold my breath
Wonder if it’ll help
To delay my death
The day drags on
I try to stay awake
But my coffee is cold
No time for a break
I sit up straight
As the boss walks by
And when he’s passed
I cough out a sigh
The clock is ticking
Louder by the minute
There’s one more hour
But I’ve reached my limit
Finally it’s time
Adrenaline fills me up
But now there’s traffic
My shoulders slump
My grip tightens
Patience worn thin
Still in disbelief
Over the jam I’m in
I spy an opening
The sea finally…
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The Reluctant Poet 