Poem: A Job Is A Job

Knees buckled beneath me. Feet gnarled, toes curled. The whole world's up against me. Yet still I spin, I twirl.   Counting pennies until it defeats me. I'm sedated by my lost dreams. It seems the past always repeats me, A path of unraveling seams.   Whispered regrets always greet me. My childhood career was... Continue Reading →

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