Daily life is mostly tunnel vision
Seeking after most convenient ways of getting by
Irrespective of whatever else is inconvenienced.
It mostly doesn’t matter.
But peripheral vision can flag out warnings
From the verges if a toxicated ego sneaks into
The isms of action or belief.
These glances smatter of control,
Of first thoughts to avoid
Apologetic second ones, of sensing
When to hand the car keys off
To some convenient designated driver.