Corporate Slave Poem by Binayakumar Mohanty
Corporate Slave
Rating: ★5.0
Licking from tips to toes
You swap your superfluity
for all heinous sin
of your master.
From dawn to dusk
and dusk to dawn
you are dying and dying
every moment.
His time is so precious
Can they spare
for you the bloody idiot.
can't You think
this much?
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: slavery
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4/19/2024 8:13:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I knew this man so well that I had to write a series of poems under the title Queens Of Desire. Greatest of idiots are either God of small things or Dogs of large.... 10+++ for the poem so notoriously shortened. Thanks for the effort at least. Subhas