The pants of my
Suit
Are a
Little
Too tight
In the morning
When I put it on
At work
I breathe out
Just a little
To button my pants
At my desk
Other people’s problems are
Investigated
Managed
Or fixed
Demands are made
For errors to be fixed
By those who
Made them happen
Responsibilities of
Other’s
Laid at
My
Desk
Next to my
Impersonal
Workspace a window
Holds a view of an
Outside world
Continuing without
Me
When the time comes
And my computer is
Shut down
And my work day
Draws
To a close
I take off my
Suit put my
Home clothes on
And breathe in
Just a little
Again
