Saturday, September 17, 2011

Double Shift

Race to get here on time
to make the bread,
to bring home the crust
and the crumbs.

You are not appreciated,
nor do you appreciate,
you just resent
now.

Use all the restraint you can muster
to keep from rattling
the bars of the cage
that never bend or break
anyway
because, like the metaphor,
it makes you tired.

It is tired.

You are in the world to labor
to suffer
and to die...
remember that.

Anything else is a bonus,
but you won't find any of
that
here
tonight.

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