Office worker blues
looking over papers my gaze is as lost
as a lost foot on a road like a held tongue
a man can sit so long he is a stranger to the light
show me a broadside ready to burn down Monday
find me an F U C K those four letters born in a whip
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Saturday 4 July 1663.
Dave Bonta
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