Work Day Blues

mditt7

24/2/22

Work Day Blues

 

I'm losing my sense of feeling

and it's something of a liberation

I hope I get through this working day

without too much frustration

 

I'm not so fussed on living these days

but still I'm so afraid to die

each morning I rise

and greet the road

but so often I wonder why

 

There's a part of me

wants to stay on the dole

and just hideaway

in my room

 

but I know that this is not

true to The Way

to The Holy and Cosmic Bridegroom

  • Author: Frank (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 5th, 2022 18:40
  • Comment from author about the poem: Going back to work after 12 months unemployed
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 11


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