I have my job that can be absorbing
Without it I just can’t imagine what
I’d do, especially with lockdown forcing
Us to remain indoors, isolating
And repressing normal activities
The job provides focus, purpose and zing
Propels me through the day like a strong breeze
Wafts leaves through the air, waves lashing beaches
I’m the jetsam or flotsam, not sure what
Maybe both! But these dark days carrying
Me on the current of work seem to ease
The frustration and stagnation. I’ve got
This demanding job to thank. Thanksgiving!
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