Work -N-Work Poem by Manonton Dalan

Work -N-Work

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i feel vine-like wrapping
my fingers holding tighter
am trying to let go quick
nerve endings twitching
with pulsating pain, I endure
too much fatigue, working

warm oil slowly overpowering
this malady, refuse to surrender
keep fighting until all is gone
I know tomorrow will ease to none
and I keep doing what I am doing
hoping it will be done by weekend

Wednesday, March 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: work
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mike Smith 23 March 2016

Sounds like an unpleasant job to say the least. Oh the things we'll do to pay the bills. Hang in there buddy

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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