Torpedo


Monday
is of little significance.


societally imposed barriers
ideal for the lackadaisical
and food for the worriers

they will change as Monday
will
until then
chill
read a book
have a beer
send a postcard
'wish you were here'


Speed.

everything becomes a blur
spokes on a wheel disappear
but we know they're still there
holding it together
whether we see them or not.

Monday and it always is if you think it so.

We go down into the tube
to be fired out of the tube
at our journey's end.