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A Poem by Hapless Tiki

Well, here I am.  My own boss.
Sitting, staring into space.  Part of course
of the whole system.
I'm not arting.  No sweat's departing from my pores.
All I'm not doing, I can't list them.
And no one cares.


© 2011 Hapless Tiki


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Hapless Tiki
Hapless Tiki

Portland, OR



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For over 15 years I've thought of myself as 'a writer', but in those years I've produced approximately squat (in more ways than one). It's time for a little less aspiration and a little more perspira.. more..

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