My mama is
retired
After thirty
odd years
Of working
for The Man
He has given
her freedom papers
So as she
sleeps
I rise
The diligent
worker bee I am
Getting
things ready
For another
workday
For another
work week
I think of
the future
Which helps
me with
The lack of
free time
Me time
A few
moments
Snatched
here & there
I have yet
to reach
My full
potential
Anyway
Duties are
calling me
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