Sidney Beck Poet Free verse

Life In the Fast Lane

LIFE  IN  THE  FAST  LANE



Ok  well, must rush, places to go and people to see. . . . . 

Just a ready-made excuse for  gotta stop this tedious chit-chat now
Truth is got noplace to go
Except McDonalds  with fries on the side 
And another refill coffee till midnight last orders please; 
And no one to see ( no friends  -  only guys I work with
Who have absolutely no interest in me  nor I in them ).
But it’s still worse standing here talking to you.

. . . . . Talk again soon. ( God, I hope not.)

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Tony Lane October 5, 2011 at 10:05 AM My brother and I work togeather and when we see the other one stuck with this guy we have standing orders to page the other one so he can make the excuse and escape. Tony Lane, the slow lane.

Nancy Jones October 5, 2011 at 9:48 AM This is hilarious. The guy who comes in and empties the recycle bin is glancin' at me sideways wonderin' wtf is she LAUGHIN' AT???? beauty day, Syd~N