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Poetry

Fill Your Pockets. It’s All Got to Go

Brushless car wash.

Robocalls

And free lanyards.

Soft-focus daydreams

On an hourly wage.

Living loses its luster

When you wake up alone.

Scroll, scroll

And still you’re no closer

To an answer.

That’s no guardian angel-

It’s just a shadow creeping

Down the wall.

© 2021 Jeff E. Brown. All rights reserved.

By jebrownwriter

Houston, TX-based Writer and Photographer. Proud pet rescuer who spends nearly all his money on them.

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