Sunday, January 1, 2017

poem #1

days broken
up with egg sandwiches and binge-watching television shows you don't even like all that much
walking the dog and picking up the poop 
on the sidewalk covered in everyone else's dog poop and oxtail and chicken bones
and this is the time of new beginnings
but it's more of the old
going to parties you weren't really invited to
not sure if anyone really likes you or ever did
back to a job you once liked but can't seem to enjoy much anymore
thinking maybe it's time to leave this place
then you can have your time for new beginnings
and clean sidewalks

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