Every day !
For my friend, James Forte
After a hard day's work
just like any slave
in summer,
in the fever of the sun
I stopped
at the worst fast food.
On the street,
on a dirty table,
I give my few money
earn from hard work
for a cold beer!
For the first time
in my life,
without suit and tie,
without the chains of the slave,
like any street homeless man
I felt free!
The life is beautiful
every day!
Copyright © Ioan Rusu | Year Posted 2024
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