The Walk To Work Poem by Neil Crawford

The Walk To Work



Encouraged by a conspiracy of magpies,
I embrace and inhale the waking day.

Propelled, strengthened by the love
you show and share, I make my way to daily work.

Luckier than some to have a role, interacting,
given relevance by the slot I occupy.

But I am the man you make me,
despite what labels say

issued by society,
that pigeon holing Mammon.

Thursday, March 22, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: waking
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Neil Crawford

Neil Crawford

CHESTER, ENGLAND.
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