My Business Poem by Laura arwen

My Business



No one must
know my business
because they could
be illegal
I wish my
poems became my
business full time
I don't think
that my business
are very lucky
Sometimes they are
great demand and
they gave me
a lot of
money
They are very
important to me
They are an
intricate evidence and
convenience
They make me
busy
Sometimes I think
they will be
a great and
stupid illusion
In some occasion
I'm tormented by
them
For me they
are a precious
creature
They keep me
alive from monotony
and the deepest
craziness
They are an
innocent and perfect
torture
I want to
continue to support
assiduously my business
They are an
excellent investment for
a comfortable future
They claiming my
attention because they
are very difficult
and challenging
They are a
sort of repair
I have to
protect them fiercely

Saturday, January 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: business
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 20 January 2018

Laura, such a great poem👍👍👍

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