Away from the smoke, away I go,
Away from the noise and the black snow.
No more will I labour before a machine,
Instead I'll work outside in the green.
Leaving behind the boring monotony,
I'll go and find a life of beauty,
For I will once again be in freedom,
Like we started, in the Garden of Eden.
The Garden of EdenA Poem by Treo LeGigeoSet during the Industrial Revolution about a worker who wants to leave the factories and go back to a simple life of farming.© 2013 Treo LeGigeoReviews
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Added on September 16, 2010Last Updated on April 3, 2013 AuthorTreo LeGigeoSydney, NSW, AustraliaAboutI'm from Australia, so some people may find that I spell things differently. I love writing and have had a couple of publications of short stories and novellas under a pseudonym. I started .. more.. |

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