"Trapped"
Such early waking
Shake it off with coffee making
Shuffling feet
Aching back and lack of sleep
Then time to go
In traffic, sick of driving slow
The daily grind
The stress that presses on my mind
A thankless job
Stuck in muck, an endless bog
World caving in
Trapped and have to go again
Rinse, repeat
Rinse, repeat
Rinse, repeat
Rinse, repeat
Another response for a picture prompt in my writing group.
(Originally Posted May 7, 2016)
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(Originally Posted May 7, 2016)
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