Pass that time

City training days and the view is perfect, not to mention
the weather.

The rain yesterday and last night has cooled the air.

We get paid to learn the rules of the city, I write some
poetry during driving safety. I can drive a goddamn bus.

Maybe my boredom is lit up and burned away by
the placement of choice words and narrow verses.

Maybe I’m posturing.

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