Entitlements
Here I sit
in a windowless room
on skid row
but I think I can live
within my means
the work of a lifetime
has given me
with a bathroom
down the hall.
With the inebriated
I share
and the noise and smell
permeates the air
I breathe
to write this stupid stuff.
by Dave Holloway
fantastic.
ReplyDeletebreathe easy, feel great!
Greeting,
ReplyDeleteIt has been a fantastic experience with you being part of Jingle Poetry Community,
Your poetry is sunshine to us,
Hope all is well,
share and have fun with our 48 poetry potluck today if you could.
Bless you,
with my best regards and gratitude.
Morning!
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