Thursday, January 2, 2014

Sold

Got up
Felt good
Began the day
Breakfast bar, cafe au lait.
Showered
Dressed and
Out the door...
Hopeful that I'm headed for
A world that's gentle, loving, fun...
But smiles are few and kind words...none.
The time sold to the world now ends
I head back home
Where your love mends
The hurt dealt out by thoughtless drones
Who roll their eyes, talk on their phones.
You hold me close.
You make me smile
Not right away but in a while
Your warmth has driven out the cold
of yet another day I've
Sold.

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