Every day up before the sun~
alarm clock interrupting sleep.
A robot, I put on clothes,
pour a cup of coffee, and race to the job.
Why am I here?
It’s not what I was trained to do.
I stand: I watch: I shift from foot to foot.
No meaning; no purpose.
Searching meaningful tasks.
This is a Friday Flash 55 for G-man. Write a story or poem with exactly 55 words and got tell Mr. KnowItAll.