Working Away

Weekend is over and I have to drive back to work

Working Away

Sunday night the weekend is over

Start out for work four hours drive down the dark night roads

Oncoming headlights dazzle; road works diversions, traffic lights now there's fog

The town sign comes in view

Soon journeys end

 

Town streets confuse only the second time down them

Last time it was day light

Do we turn here - no it is the next one

We want twenty nine > twenty five; twenty seven.

Here we are . Now where's my key

 

In the house all is quiet

Landlady had left a flask a warm drink

Some sandwiches; don't really want them now

I will eat just one so not to offend

In my bed she has left a warming bottle

Ah comfort > and sleep

Wild Rose 2018

    

Reviews

[Kathy Van Kurin]

'Working Away'
Pamela Bush,
I found this tale to be comforting, to see the experiences of your life; going from relaxation and back to daily routine. Life is like that. We do process our experiences and feelings. Again, this was so good to read and see commonality within your true and honest words and identity.
Blessings,
Kathy

[Wild Rose]

Thank you Kathy
For the record Pamela Bush is my wife's maiden name
When we began a crafts business all paid work went through her name for tax purposes

[Kathy Van Kurin]

Ok, very good. So wild rose it is. Blessings.

[Wild Rose]

Thank you for reading > Yes we were tired > specially when the weather was bad fog /snow

[Flowers of Eternity]

somehow after reading this poem,It made sleepy. But all in all it is a wonderful write indeed!

[Wild Rose]

Thanks > think it is all the talk of driving during the night made you sleepy
You must have been driving with me

[augustus]

A journey to remember. Thank you Pamela.

[Wild Rose]

Thanks for reading

[Neville]

The tale is told and told well...........Neville

[Wild Rose]

Thanks > Strange we remember those journeys

[Neville]

We all do though, dont we....& my pleasure....N