Poem. home 4.
Home 4.
as it goes then not
so bad then
a chair a
table
put them together
elementary
productivity
as it should be
idleness
shot straight in
the face
a busied frame
is a frame full of
life
work life
public life
love life
family life
all needing oiling
constant monitoring
the pace must be
maintained
only the dead lie still
left to soak up serenity
Posted in: home, poem on Monday, February 15, 2010 at at 11:39 AM
