Resignation (2008)

The clock goes,
“Take. Take. Take.”
Another minute,
another horror,
another daze.
In triplicate.

Miss, will you copy
this…
and this…
and this…

“No. I’m about to break -
[down]
[into pieces]
[out of here]

- I’m going for crazy”
“For what?”
“For coffee.”

“Put it on my desk.” I say,
“Leave it for me – I’ll see
that it’s a fait a complis
by the end
of the day.”

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