A Work For Pleasure Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

A Work For Pleasure



A work for pleasure

She, cute, and is fine
Wears a hat, fancy one
And hold her “stop” sign
Is midday, and lunch time
Putting it in her bag is smile
Heading out, waves ‘goodbye’
A work for pleasure, out of love
Doubtlessly in love with every child.

Monday, October 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: city,lifestyle
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