Poem: Microwaving Wish

Microwaving Wish

If wishes
were fishes
would Dylon
still go on
and micro-
wave them so
in the shared
workspace where
Jennifer
fills out her
I-9 forms
and Bill warms
Hungry Man
fried chicken?

I think so.
As you know,
he takes all
of his calls
on speaker,
never mutes or
shuts up when
he is in
a zoom room,
and will chew
his gum way
loud all day.
Of course he'd
choose to heat
up a wish
made of fish.

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