A Whinge, A Walk And A Work Poem by james watkin
A Whinge, A Walk And A Work
A whinge, a walk and a work
Day-waking's, hastens distress
What now serves to allign with
A disaggreeableness
More will need asking to be
Excused of; repented!
Ingratitude. Pensioned off;
With no coin to splurge.
Sick of living, when the urge
To rise will be dead.
Wednesday, November 2, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: present,future
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