Poem: Monotropic Split

A poem about managing.

Let’s keep driving in tunnels —
no chance of a burnout there.

Put the Kraftwerk on, let energy
flow. Make molehills from mountains

and just keep driving. Autopilot
is not your friend, but could be

you saviour. Worlds are weird,
and we can never choose them.

So just kept your foot down.
I guess that’s your heads up.