I do get lost in my day dream,
And my small team will bear the cost,
Ben will accost the complete team
Without me. Cream snacks and cake frost.
Lost in music from my earplugs,
And just like drugs I’m allergic
To the Sapphic hum and thick chugs
She breathes, her chugs are so frantic.
“Don’t miss the train when it comes next”,
I hold this text fresh in my brain
And in the rain when I’m perplexed,
I’ll sit there vexed, wait for the train.