NaPoWriMo, Day One, Poem One

Clocked

We punch
right in

retaliate
from wake

to work, early
morning blows.

Introvert left
to moonlight,

morning drafted
daytime army,

America's war
against inertia

unending, sun at
threat level orange.

Outgoing always
move out in light,

die in streets,
dart for shadows.