(See two posts prior for the intro.)

Also sorry for the funky format, but the only way I can get the spacing to actually do what I want is to use this ‘verse’ format. But now Mr. Enneagram One/Business Education major wants to go back and change all my posts to this format for uniformity haha. In fact, knowing me (and I do relatively well–quite a few years of acquaintance now), I probably will fairly soon. In fact, I really want to do it right now hahaha…. 

EVERY MEMORY DESIRES RESCUE
I sit
A shifty-eyed bandit before the interviewer
And the echoes fill my mind
     angry voices
     constant verdicts
     consuming laryngitis by day and by night
     one stuttering dance after another

I say
     Sir I’m sorry
     I feel rather dodgy
     But I feel like you asked me to do this?

He says
     Yes
     For now
     My face’d kill you
     But watching my hands’ll get you ready
          I’ve got some work to do

I say
     OK
     What sort of work exactly

And he says
     Well I do it all
     But today it’s electrical