Taking the ferry to work like an adventurer
Like I’m a Viking white collar worker
Wonder why the dean wants to meet with us in a small group
Hold on let me get my jacket
No one at work can know I have breasts
This poem forgets to float
The money’s that good
Remotely, I see
You have a lot going on
From your home office we hear
A truck beep loudly over you while you speak
I wonder who’s prayer
It’s answering