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New Job

By Michael Dennis Rivers

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

I started a new job And wanted to know How long it would take me To come and to go. I started my stopwatch And drove my car so I was going ‘bout average Not fast and not slow, But I was distracted, I’d only pressed “GO.” And wound up later With nothing to show For my still running stopwatch From three days ago. I looked at the numbers Their pulsating flow And said to myself... "Fuckit I don’t want to know.” Written December 4th, 2001 © on Dec 04 2001 02:30 AM PST, same as above   18 • 0 • 9

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