Tonight I ran over a bunny. It is the first time I have ever killed something with my car. I have composed a poem in honor of the nameless bunny.
Ode to a Nameless Bunny
You would think
that God or evolution
would teach you
to look both ways.
You would think that
your greatest predator
would be alive.
I think and hope
that you did not suffer
and that wherever your soul is
there is plenty of grass
and no suburbs.
Tonight I...
Drove 25 miles for 5 deliveries,
Made $19.28 in tips (6.28 , 4 , 2 , 3 , 4),
and essentially made $17.35 an hour.
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