Sirens down below
Blaring AC exhaust above me
Glass window showing the world
Trapped in glass
Hoping for the occasional passerby
Not a soul on this floor
Alone and working
Workplace loneliness for the holidays
Just typing away at a keyboard
Writing this instead of work
Better things for any artist to do
More constructive use of time
The work will still be there tomorrow
The job I can lose
My soul dies with my art
Keep alive at all cost
Alone in a bright room with no distractions
I found my blissful place
Hidden in my misery and disappointment
Writing will get done today
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