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Working days


Clouds like a chain of armour
hang overhead daring me to lie asleep
and smile in the sun,lift me up
to think again of working days
to get the daily meal
O what a feeling it must feel
that back that cannot stay on its own
but must possess kingdom and crown
working days week to week
sweat and strain charm me to doze
muscles and mental powers in communion
bones worked to the marrow
for a reward of bread and love
of the wind a sweet tune
as I muse in this room
working days from dusk to dawn

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