RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 129,568 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Boring Job - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sitting atop a downtown building, taking a break
from a boring job.

Hoping to wake a little from this business sleep,
as the hours have droned on.

Calmly scanning the horizon, looking for something
to catch my eye so I may write about it.

All things and buildings continue to sit immobile,
not caring one iota if anyone can't see through or
write about them.

Topic(s) of this poem: Poem

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 11, 2014

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