You waste the attention of your eyes,
the glittering labour of your hands,
and knead the dough enough for dozens of loaves
of which you'll taste not a morsel;
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That speaks to my current lifestyle ever since i have been unemployed i got arrested 7 times
NYC piece of art. Thanks for sharing, you might also check with mine entitled motherland
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
There's neither an iron, wooden nor a tulle curtain in your life; there's no need to choose freedom: you are free. But this kind of freedom is a sad affair under the stars. it's a great poem great expression excellent thoughtful writings great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++x10