Work Wandering Poems

Not physically but mentally
as I reckoned with
my precarious situation
caused by years of
philosophical indifference
bestowed upon myself
while I was skipping
to and fro through
the minefields of existence
wondering where...

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Weaving Work I

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That cream-coloured car is there again
in the parking space at that block of white flats.
She's there every weekday, its owner:
a warden, official, administrator?

Does she work...

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At first glance of this writing opportunity, I thought about COVID-19 related matters. I thought about the pain and suffering that have been inflicted by...

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Spot the walls that sink us
Spice the sauce that feeds us
We have aches that drain us
Annoying heads that defile us
Just as pigs sleep in slums
Singing...

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Every day my mind goes for a wander,
To see a new wonder,
A new perspective to consider,
New challenges to ponder.

Every day my mind goes on ahead,
To...

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Quack Quack Quack
Someone is talking behind my back
I couldn't tell from where
But they were drawing near
I completed my evening work
and drove anxiously down the road
To...

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Something caught my attention while I was walking down-town.
Something rather odd and sad happened.
I motioned and strolled leisurely across the street.
Something averted my gaze away...

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I wandered the vastness of the universe
Just to meet you here
I considered many life times to glimpse
Your adorable essence
I explored the magical land of Atlantis
Even...

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