POEM 031/100

Work completed for the day

he leans all his weight  on the door frame

and wipes his brow

 

“Now,” he sighs,

with a grin that favours sadness,

“I have to go home and cook my dinner

for I am alone”

 

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One Response to POEM 031/100

  1. Is it schadenfreude when you take pleasure in your own misfortune?

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