What A Day. Poem by Jono Plunkett
What A Day.
Twelve hour shift,
Evening plans shelved,
Relationship drift
and happiness halved.
Sitting here tonight wondering,
what am I doing wrong.
Every day i try even harder
yet my energy is just petering
Where am I now?
I search every corner of my life,
I wear a crease in my brow
trying to escape this strife.
I need to escape.
Monday, July 13, 2009
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5/3/2024 3:37:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very short, but explains a day of pain with nothing to gain and curiosity in trying to figure out your disaray: I liked it