Stressed For Time

Rush...mad rush it's hearing the alarm clock go off,
       go into the kitchen and brew coffee
then turn on The Morning Show, but that's all reality...
        at least, those people make you laugh! 


Rush...mad rush to get somewhere,
       taking the bus or train to relax and not feel stressed 
for time: thinking that traffic jams were a sheer nightmare...
       " Don't honk your horn, idiot...the traffic light is still red! "
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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