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Andrew Kerklaan
Poems
Jul 2016
Temp. Agency
So here I wait
Waiting for what seemed like ever
In a room just as equally boring and lifeless as the floor design
It was a grey concrete slab... With a tarnished boot-scuff finish
Almost as foreboding as the fifteen or more empty chairs that had surrounded me
The coffee stand adjacent to me is a drunk!
It could barely stand on it's own two feet
"
Clearly
the obvious choice for human example" I thought to myself
What a surprise that we should me in a place so...
"Quaint?"
I'm simply Gushing with delight--Or maybe boredom
I haven't yet decided
In the corner there was a sailboat, that I had missed at first glance
(Perhaps the most well defined specimen of us all)
Dressed in what must have been the finest craftsmanship!
--Which was duly noted by the sneakers...
That stood awkwardly to the side of it
It seemed as though none of us there truly belonged but just as I had reached waning attention--
NEXT!
My workday had begun
#working
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Andrew Kerklaan
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