Every morning
After I complete my household chores
I rush to the bus stop…
Sprinting, running,
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Don't tell this to anyone but the Captain has been jostling his way for years. I do so understand and I don't know the answer but writing about definitely helps. Great poem.
Continuity of a life often frustrates us but we still live for a purpose not known to us, sometimes nature brings a change that is pleasant for someone but may be more tiring for someone else. A nice write.