So a fool returners to his folly

Sometimes when I’m at work I watch customers in their cars and imagine a dialogue of what they’re thinking

This man in his white Fit is particularly entertaining today. “I need a sip of coffee before I go inside. Ahh yes, that hits the spot. So good I need seconds. Mmm that’s the stuff. Okay gotta go inside now. Aw god damnit, I spilled coffee on my slacks. Ethel’s not going to be happy when I get home. And she’s going to wonder why I’m wearing my church khakis to get my car worked on. How do I tell her I shat in my other pants at Denny’s this morning?”

I’m running out of reasons to smile
I need a healthy distraction

I need a computer
This is impossible

Recycled conversations
Those same old lines
Shared between recycled people
So many times
They lose their original properties
Recycled air, so stale and hard to breathe
I long for something new
I long for you