Polymid

A weekly poetry blog describing mostly Sundays. Written by James M. Frost

Showing posts with label an honest question. Show all posts
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30 January 2015

An Honest Question

How do they do it?

how do they just go to work every morning
how do they come home
and just doze off in front of a various assortment of screens

how do they repeat this cycle for so long
how do they sleep
knowing that tomorrow will just be more of the same

how do they just follow this path
how they die
with so little so show for
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