Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Night Email

Get and sent mail, I'm old enough

To remember when letters were

A must in envelopes to stuff

For communication for sure.

I'd get home after each work day,

And there would be my mail to read.

Nothing about my job, no way,

Matters outside of work indeed.

Letters from friends and family,

Bills and other bothers of write,

Opening and reading by me,

As I relaxed into the night.

Now fact of life that does not fail,

My boss sends me each night, Email.