The Sack

THE SACK

You stretch yourself
and scratch yourself
Time to enter the new day
Unfinished breakfast and on your way
Out the door
The same journey nothing to explore
Bus, train.
Wait! – Turn the film back

Let it run backwards
You are here again
To here you have returned
Not well
Clothes off
Pyjamas on
Into bed you go
No work today
Rolling over
on your side
In bed you will abide

No, maybe not!
You stretch yourself
and scratch yourself
Time to re-enter the new day
No breakfast – already eaten
The same journey – only now late.
Bus, train
Fast forward to your rush upstairs
You are here again – work I mean
You have returned
Not well
Clothes on
You arose from the sack

To stop you getting the sack…

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