Maybe I Should Go Back to Work

Twilight fills the house again, the wife, the son, his wife, and whiny
Children, hardly home at all. It's like the lobby of someplace I never
Had had plans to go. I toiled alone at work today, a rare and welcome
Situation. Sadly, work seems preferable to all the noise, the pressing
Bodies, driving me from here.





Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2024-11-23 at 01:18

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