Work poetry.

[Poserpanda]

When your knees bend
click click.

That's when the clock goes
tick, tick.

[Poserpanda]

Driving home from work, I turn on the radio.
The way to go is known to me, I don't need the maps.
While driving I sob, my breath is sparse.
A second passes, a car as well, I'm back to normal.
Slowing to allow a merge, the driver waves gratefully.
I cry again, not too long before I relax once more.

Why am I fluctuating?
This flux is frustrating.

[Poserpanda]

At my new job, my breaks are real.
My relaxation is a good deal.
I feel, elated.

Energized
Luxriant
Appreciated
Timeless
Entrusted
Delighted

[Poserpanda]

I wake up an hour later.
I write down all my dreams on paper.
I leave work closer to three.
I can't believe they picked me!

[Poserpanda]

I have some praise,
I got a raise!

[Poserpanda]

Thirty minutes,
Always finish.
Meal's hot,
I'm not.

Ten for break,
No more ache.

Final ten,
Get up again.

Eight hours,
Feels like power.

[Poserpanda]

Your pungent food,
Wrecks my mood.
I hope to choose,
Your new menu.

[Poserpanda]

When you ask me,
"How do you?"
Please don't walk away.
I am here to say,
"That is rude to do."

[Poserpanda]

This is not nice,
This is not good.
I wish my stomach was not in
This mood.

[Poserpanda]

My sign says:
CLOSED FOR CLEANING

Your sign says:
DO NOT DISTURB

Why is my sign the one
you think
deserves
disrespect?