Commuting

As again I head for home
I must create a simple tome.
As I split the air, the air I must scare
on my way from here to there
in my massive metal monster.

Once again in the morn
from my place I am torn,
the loss of cozy warm.
Again I join the storm
as from here to there , split the air
in my massive metal monster.

Paul Breed 10/3/96


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