Just Because~ By K. Gregg Boles

The air was filled with a question
oh do not ask what is it
we’re not allowed to make a visit
We need to restart the machine
hit the throttle I scream
While I wait I hear the random click
of one keyboard
So much now depends upon the red pill bottle
glazed with tears
beside the slate gray laptop


Author Bio:
K. Gregg Boles is a career advisor currently working from home.