Another Perfect Morning
Falling out of bed
Reading the headline
Drink Tea, cereal and a juicy fruit
Watching the clouds teasing to spit
Dressing quietly arranging lunch in my head
Locking the door
Walking, shuffling,
Looking straight ahead.
Come off the train when it starts to rain
“I have arrived” I tell myself but of course my colleagues don’t hear,
They all fell out of bed too in seems.
My employee mask is slightly loose today
Did it ever fit anyway?
At my desk writing a poem
Humming a song
Another working day has begun….
Copyright © Faiz Ali | Year Posted 2010
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