The tyranny of a working life.

The tyranny of a working life.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Lack lustre hues
working life dominates
hours slaved
so little reward
unfulfilled
except life after 
work.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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and that is so short, then it is time to go to bed, so we can wake up to more hours slaved.
feel this one..andrew, remembering my days in the restaurant...dominated.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Lol
That came at the perfect time
Good one !

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thanks lingering soul😀

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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