txtd to Steve Weaves

Got pulled up
for no-concession rorts,
thought i’d missed the Vline
by the width of a choad
and i’d have to report late for work.
Not cool.
Did the sums,
realised i’d still make it
with an hour to spare
and simultaneously remembered
we had accounted for
such likelihoods.
Bought a coffee.
Chilled the fuck out.
Felt remorse for
swearing at the lady.
Felt glad for
not telling her to get a life.
Saw the poh-poh
(one about our age—
he had a body,
and :.),
and understood
they are human


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