Bill Kamen

Model Job - Poem by Bill Kamen

Everyone says
I have the dream job.

After posing 10
hours nearly naked
in cold weather,

I wonder
to myself,

what awful
dreams some
people must have.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 30, 2011

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