Down
By Ewan
Mon, 11 May 2009
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Another Monday:
whyever did they
call them manic?
Mine remain steadfast
at the other pole.
Another week of
"nothing diff-er-ent
-more of the same."
My constricting rut
has become a hole.
Another weekend
clockwise down the
drain of life,
I'll keep going,
without a soul.
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And I thought I was the only
And I thought I was the only one! Jeez! I really know how you feel. Val
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I'm with you on this one.
Permalink Submitted by Geoff Smith on
I'm with you on this one. Keep you'd think work would get easier with practice wouldn't you?
Thanks.
JM.
Thanks for reading. I am grateful for your time.
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A very neat poem. Zippy.
Permalink Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on
A very neat poem. Zippy. Eeyore is the name of my daughter's donkey. No, not her husband. Richard LP
Richard L. Provencher
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