profession misdirection

paper and commerce
ruining a thousand mornings a minute
overtaking the kindness and replacing with
frustration in travel and hostile destinations
eventually arriving then tied to a clock
stirring around and desperate for distraction
spill the entire days thoughts on a notepad
instruct the future on how to avoid becoming like others
over time it gets easier to stay
no matter if a winter storm warning is headed your way
maybe it works best paired with some thoughts with traction
if you want to get ahead use action with
do the activities of last night even get remembered and
if they are will that have any effect
reset after twenty four hour change
edit the moments and memories in your favor
click the switch and it starts all over again
turn offers to be distracted away
included in these last remaining hours
only the satisfaction of making you happy
no other thing makes me feel so exuberant

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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