Stare Case

But, I can still
watch sunlight filtering through,
out and once more through
three walls of triple glaze.
For a few hours in the evening
it illuminates a hallway
filled with unwanted
furniture where I sit at my pretend desk,
eat my lunch and read the newspaper.
Other people have started to use my office.
Now I have to clean their messes before I can relax.
I think my job description just changed.