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kromwellfarkus
Poems
Aug 2021
Dave, Google and Youngy
I was there first
So I get the room with the ensuite.
Dave soon moves in
1 of the other 3 rooms
He is clean, he is loud
We find a common ground.
He does the same job I do
But he's coordinating the civil crew
He drinks his Jameson neat
He is a broken man, finding his feet.
Youngy, the concreter moves in
He is simple, and pure and giving
He often tends to the garden
Straight after work, with a pint.
We share a fridge
He likes lego, and toys and things
The rubber egg trick
Will forever be in my memory.
The young lad Shannon, takes the last room,
A chippy, who knows his ****,
And he tells us this
And doesn't shut up.
A sweet kid, slightly annoying
He knows it all, so,
We changed his name to Google,
You can't choose your nickname.
We all work for the same company
Dave wakes up at dawns crack
Google showers at night
Youngy is always home first.
Dave cooks every night
Google meal preps and microwaves
Me and Youngy... well...
We get by.
All of us away from family
12 to 14 hour days
We are at work
More than we are at home.
All from different worlds,
We make it work
Google moves out next week,
Due to upsetting the herd.
We are here for the money
We are here for our family
Dealing with our own ****
And sharing it occasionally.
I wish them success,
As I know this is temporary
All the best
To Dave and Google and Youngy.
Written by
kromwellfarkus
38/M/Australia
(38/M/Australia)
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