Month End

Removing this anchor, waiting
But I’ll still be in waiting room
No shift tonight.. The piggy’s
Sure to be hungry.. Wish I held
Stand of own, that I owned..
My own inventory, register,
Set if shelves–
Soon, again telling Self.. Swim
Away from this couch, ginger ale
Cans, blankets– I want 2move

Dared to buy ticket, no matter line,
Price, parking voids..
Pens by the trash
All anxiety forced soon to ash