dripping dregs...
dripping dregs
from squeezed out days-
leaving less-
no time to play...
plucking pain
on taut and tight-
stretching thin
into the night...
punching words
onto the page-
pushing back
righteous rage...
giving ten
and getting one-
a teacher's work
is never done...
Joy Weare.
26th May, 2007.
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