Worker

Worker

A Poem by Wayfaring stranger

Too many sounds
In one momentum of requiem
Darkest thought
In dreams of worker


Echoing warning
Rage of a skies
Reverenge for freedom
In open explanations



Narcotic---alcoholic--soul
Monitoring
Unconcrete
Emptines of wounds




Dreams of one worker
Into cyclon of near end
Sterilzations
On left dissable hand


© 2019 Wayfaring stranger


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reverenge =reverie and revenge? if so i like it.
This reminds me of an old Charlie Chaplin skit in the film modern times the worker pushed further into the abyss of labor eventually get swallowed up in the machinery

Posted 5 Years Ago


Wayfaring stranger

5 Years Ago

You are completly right. My poem is about what happen at head of hard worker who work without any jo.. read more

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Added on May 13, 2019
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