The Wage-earner
The corporate fool
waiting for the day to end
to go home to a TV dinner
The dog his only friend
This battle he wages with the computer
day after day is the same
the clock ticking, ticking, stop
and the damn clock breaks, again
He spends his days with solitare
what does he accomplish?
A few games won, many more lost
but not the dreams he might wish
He want to be free
to walk the streets of venice
to be a new man
to become a pro in tennis
His wishes go unnoticed
as he works to appease the 'man'
he wants to breaks free
and suddenly this wage earner has a plan.
Kathy
THIS WAS A REALLY GOOD POEM, I LOVE HOW IT JUST LIKE TELLS THE TRUTH OF SOME POINTS.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a loner CAN be someone....IF they have a plan, OF COURSE!