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Three Line Lunch: Up Late Again

a yearlong diary in three-line poems by Jeff Rogers, day 44

Up Late Again

Up late again, drafting e-mails for my union work, eyes grainy and sore.
Though tired I’m reminded how lucky I am to do work
That thrills me, that I believe in, that lets me stretch and tone my talents.

2 Comments

1. Oct03

   Molly

   You have the thrill of serving actual workers who you resource to help themselves. Good stuff.

2. Oct03

   Molly

   You have the thrill of serving actual workers who you resource to help themselves. Good stuff.