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Writer's picturelenleatherwood

Prose Poem Prompt: Hamster Wheel

Today is one of those days when I want to do nothing. Absolutely nothing. Go sit out in the sun and just let its rays wash over me. Warm these cold feet of mine. Fill me with power from somewhere other than myself. I get tired of the need for constant self-initiative. When you are self-employed, this is what is called for every day. What can I do today to help keep moving me forward? No external machine that churns with you or without you. Only a little hamster wheel with you as the hamster. Not that I’m complaining. Hamsters get to decide when they’ll run and when they’ll sleep. They don’t have a big official boss hamster saying, “Get on there, lazy bones.” On the other hand, they don’t get the luxury of sitting back and watching the wheel move without them – others taking their turn. No, this is the drawback of self-employment. If you don’t do it, nobody else will. Yes, a day to sit and let the sun soak through this body would suit me just fine. Though I best go get a blanket for my feet since the sun is hours out from being that warm. Besides, I have a wheel that needs to start spinning.

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