Buck up. You just gotta.

Mind numb with fatigue

Starts the weekend

Of taxes, monthly report

A three-hour assessment

Taped then written

And I hate it

so I’m whining

it should be MY TIME

now – yet years ago

I read – guess what?

It is all your time

There is no my time

Your time

No it is the only time

you will ever have

it’s this one life

and THIS is how

you’re living it

spending days, weeks,

months doing

things that are dry

boring, deadly and

necessary.

Oh dear

The hippie in me

Wants to drop

In and out

Resist the madness

But you gotta

get out of debt first

sell your soul just a little longer

so nourish your soul now

and be a little stronger

4/3/09