Today I woke into a nightmare. I rushed out the door, already late for work. Behind the stream of cars the sun greeted me with refractive beauty only seen in the greatest masterpieces. I remarked that my eyes hurt. the streams slow flow, Increased my despair. A twisted metal monolith, caused the trucks to come in tow. I drove past a chaotic scene. I was annoyed at my lack of discipline. A wayward bubble trapped in a slow stream. Never wondering how I was supposed to know. As a well rested wonderer I sat in my chair, Ended the day with good time spared. My birthday had proceeded without a hitch. Neither laid out on a road or sickly in my bed. The indifferent world greeted me, with every boon it had to spare