In Transit Poem by Brendon Langeveldt

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In transit
by Brendon Langeveldt on Tuesday, October 7,2008 at 10: 42pm ·

On my way to work,
I focus on doing my work.
Being productive,
Getting into that frame of mind.

I get myself into 'work' mode,
psyche myself for the day.
So when you try and talk to me,
then you are getting in my way.

I like silence when Im riding,
from one place to another.
Maybe just the radio,
or an mp3, but please not Ne-Yo.

When I'm on my way home,
I'm shutting down 'work' mode.
So I dont have to take home,
a mental work load.

Its like my mind eases up,
my body starts relaxing.
If you are talking too much,
its one helluva distraction.

I like keeping to my thoughts,
though I'll speak when it suits me.
Pease dont yap in my ear,
it feels like you abuse me.