Overworked My coffee is still hot— which means the day has barely begun and already BlueSky is asking questions. Another prompt. Another clever reply. Another tiny performance for the invisible crowd. My fountain pen sighs from the corner of the desk— neglected while I labor in the mines of BlueSky. Even the Stoics would admit: a man can become overworked trying to be wise three hundred characters at a time.
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#emoetry prompt for 3/12 is #overworked
Poetry in 300 characters? Even a Stoic feels overworked.
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