You'll Never Know Wen You're Poem by Manonton Dalan

You'll Never Know Wen You're



a man working in his truck
fall asleep with open door
his paper work flew outside
I pick it up; put it on hood
with a piece of stone holding
he never wake while I am gone

he will be worried when he will
who am I who saw him taking nap
but he must have been doing it
for sometime beneath that tree
tire tracks are deeper to see
busy man; he'll change someday

Friday, November 13, 2015
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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