Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Workhour Whines

First draft. Didn't give enough of a crap for a second look.


Hammer out all your frustration at your PC
Sneak away stealthily before anybody can see.
Extinguish a fiery mood with a pack or two
How to find a place where woes are few?

Escape to unexplored lands with just a blunt
Pump out the adrenaline with a dangerous stunt
Move someplace where all is harmless and new
How to find a place where woes are few?

Curse the living daylights out of the bitch called fate
Write a shabby poem that you definitely hate.
No matter what the means, you can’t beat what’s true
You’ll never find a place where woes are few. 

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