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South by Southwest
Poems
May 2021
Work
He worked his whole
life for nothing
Often twenty hours
plus per day
Saturdays and Sundays were included
and every holiday
All he had for his efforts
was the money
given out on every
payday
Often coming home to shower , handing over the check , and he was on his way
The days turned into decades
They flashed by so fast
Now all he has to show for it is a broken down
body that will not much
longer last
Believe me when I say this
Believe me because it's true
Believe me because
my finger is pointing straight at you
He never spent a dime
He never had the time
So others took it
upon themselves
to empty out the mine
One day he woke up all alone
Except for all the pains
The physical ones were excruciating
The mental ones the same
His once proud
sensibilities
Now stood for nothing more
But that may be how God wants it
when found knocking on his door
Believe me when I say this
Believe me because it's true
Don't waste you life on nothing
Or for nothing will you show
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South by Southwest
Trussville , Alabama
(Trussville , Alabama)
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