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To be or not to be,
The question lingers
like a long line of
a fisherman’s uncaughtmenace!
And as I lay back
On the uncomfortable chair
I am caughtsleeping on the job.
That last warning that
seemed so long ago
Must be laughing hardat me. My work
proves dramatic in
every sense of way. I
do not feel the tension.Maybe because of pension.
Maybe because of the being
hanging over me like
an omen, but still omenscan be warnings of forever
without ever happening.
Another warning strikes
and I get back to hardwork. Smiling back
I type anxiously
knocking sleep from my weary
unsatisfied body. Now I’mhalfway there. I rest easy
As the end of day cracks.
Home is where the heart sleeps.
Email of discontinuity wakesa resting body.
I am awarded with a wordy
tale of how unsatisfactory I did.
Getting fired was my prize!By Veteran Henry Mworia
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