Poem

At my desk is where I sit
Expenses run on my PC
Waiting for the process to finish
The LJ needs an update
Snow has fallen all around
More seems to be on the way
Sidewalks like ancient passages
Is that a snow pile or a car?
The T is running behind schedule
Crowds overflow the platform
Late to work once again
My stomach rumbles from hunger
Ninety minutes until warm pasta
Blaring music bellows out of the speaker
Status bars whiz along the screen
The recalculation is now complete