Head, shoulders, belly, and buttocks
There’s a bundle of knots all through me.
The day pours in and fills me up
Makes concrete out of my body.
Thrash, gasp, furrow, and sigh,
Don’t stop too long to think.
Rush in rush out with nothing between
And shuffle and fuss and check and fix
There’s something to do and lots to unpack
You can’t give up now, the energy’s growing
Don’t stop, go faster, what have you accomplished?
Keep going!
Wind it up tighter.