Daily Routine Poem by Manonton Dalan

Daily Routine



winter tongue comes
licking my thin lips
keeping my pockets full
of my shrinking fingers
while I wait for snow fall
pouring rain came instead
I have to cover my head

I could have been in office
writing reports for my boss
that would be tomorrow after
I gather all these paperwork
he probably never read them
he's busy calculating football

Thursday, November 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: work
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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