Poem -

Precision

Every day is in measure

Time on the alarm

The cut of the shave

Hairs into place

And creases ironed out

Disembarking and merging and parking

That perfect espresso to switch on the engine

Facial recognition for the greets

Passwords for the loggings on

Orders to send

Numbers to crunch

Finally it's time for lunch

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Tony Taylor

Wow AL!!...Talk about capturing time in a bottle.....you've captured the "Typical Morning to Lunch Shift" here.......this is what poetry is all about!!......ALL STARS & PINNED!!.....Bravo brother!!......Peace.......T xo  : )

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Yiyan Han

The list is on and on an on ;)

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