April Poem 2.10

“Friday”

A day like all others.
Today I will wake
Waste time
(Trash day
The only difference)
and spend time
fretting
Over low/no
pay and dishes
(always dishes)
to be done.

Author: Matthew

A father, son, husband, and fairly rad dude.

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