9 to 5
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Poetry. Flash Fiction.
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A little poem about work and adulting.

9 to 5

From the desk

her spine creaks,

each rubbery cartilage

like a phone pole.

each breath realigns

bone and belief

she types away her thoughts

knuckles thinking faster than

brain cells, and with clacks.

it's only been four hours,

starting into screen light

she wonders when she'll see the sun.

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