Busy Poem by Nash Thomas

Busy



All are busy,
All are busy,
Acting as busy,
Passing as busy,
Nobody there to hear you,
Nobody there to near you
All are busy, All are busy
Nothing become easy,
They can be your bose,
They can do a guess,
your life become saucy.

Friday, November 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: reality
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