Friday, April 22, 2011
Untitled - Ungrateful
Low level depression
Low level pleasure
Low level boredom
Low level treasure
Bright morning sunshine
Light morning grass
Like a dog making its bed
Familiar chair meets ass
Day after day
Moan after moan
The working man’s virtue
Found verdant in drone
Windowless room or
Low level dungeon
Torture machines of
Endless persuasion
Sit, stand
Rollover
Cower, grovel
Mull over
All folders are
Up to date
Replaceable men
Assembly line fate
That “2:30 feeling”
Low level hunger
Piles of clutter
Not getting any younger
Twice a month
Signing checks
Mouths water for
Scraps from execs
Time for breakfast
Time for lunch
Time for dinner
Time to crunch
A credit card is
Low level slavery
A 401(k) is
Low level bravery
“Good morning” said to
K-9 affiliates
Comfortable in the pen of
Useful idiots
He said, she said
Don’t like your tone
One after another
One more clone
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