I get up in the morning,
get dressed,
get in the car,
get a drive-thru breakfast,
get gas,
get on the freeway,
get to my exit ramp,
get to the office,
get the car parked,
get out of the car.
It is raining.
I get wet.
I get inside.
I get dried off,
get coffee,
get down to work
to get paid.
With the money I get,
I get a life.
Or does life get me?