Oooh I like this one! It's been a while since I caught one of your poems out in the wild.
Another chore, another checked task,
on a list filled with well-worn grooves.
Over again, with the regular hum,
tunes that will never hit highs.
Feels like a life that is living itself without the input of the owner. Life on auto pilot. I hope that is not the life for me!