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Lawrence Hall [email protected]   https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com The Carrier Picked Up the Package The carrier picked up the package, this says Whoever the poor carrier might be This Sunday morning, at work before dawn While I sit with a coffee and read the note The world of packages is dark out there Tired loaders and drivers hope for coffee too It the schedules and supervisors permit But otherwise, the bosses send them out I am up early because I cannot sleep Workers are up early - they have little choice
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Oct 12, 2021
Oct 12, 2021 at 9:43 AM UTC
The Carrier Picked Up the Package
Lawrence Hall [email protected]   https://hellopoetry.com/lawrence-hall/ poeticdrivel.blogspot.com The Carrier Picked Up the Package The carrier picked up the package, this says Whoever the poor carrier might be This Sunday morning, at work before dawn While I sit with a coffee and read the note The world of packages is dark out there Tired loaders and drivers hope for coffee too It the schedules and supervisors permit But otherwise, the bosses send them out I am up early because I cannot sleep Workers are up early - they have little choice
We have become a cargo cult.
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Oct 12, 2021
Oct 12, 2021 at 9:43 AM UTC
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