Men Walk

Men walk and women stroll.
Bosses putt and workers bowl.
Do we jump into our pigeonhole
or are we pushed into playing a role?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Haick Avatar
March 12, 2011 at 11:55 AM
Love your witty Rhyme, James. I'm smiling because of the perfect imagery you've captured. And yes, I believe too that usually, we conform to the mold set by society. Love this. Will be reading more when I can find some time. Enjoyed this one also. Thanks for the comments and speaking of Chitown, just the name brings back the picture with the lights and cold wind! : ) Have a great weekend. Always, Annalise
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March 12, 2011 at 6:53 AM
Very nice, I have so much enjoyed your thoughts with my morning coffee today..
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