Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Break time

Its fleeting for most of us

A cluster of subtley sweet tasting minutes

That special treat that takes off your stiff shoes and lets you off the hook

As the juggling act of adulthood takes over, we learn to really indulge once the crowd has clapped and thrown us a coin

 

Some people like conversation, a joke or a new perspective

Some people like chocolate, swimming or TV

Meditation and massage, *** and cigarettes

Or a drink and the chance to reminisce with a friend

 

I find as I wonder what next in this gradual development of body and mind through questions and note taking and pushing the press up and stressing and stressing that I'm just not good enough rushing and impatiently pushing towards the dream and the identity I'm obligated to chase

 

...

 

 

That when I'm done, I really like a good cup of tea and a sit down

Its good to relax

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
martin-rombach
English
Published
Jul 20, 2015
Lines·Words
12·155
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell martin-rombach how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write