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Overload
 
There's precious time in my daily routine
for conversation or even a hug.
I get so overloaded with each chore.

You come to me with missing buttons
lacking consideration when a stitch in
time could have prevented this added
frustration. My plate is full, no time for more.

My roomy apartment is drafty and I haven't
a cent left over for improvements. I feel like
I've joined the lonely hearts club for one.

I'm about to take a powder and disappear
into the faceless crowd.
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POP challenge
Hug, daily, club, lacking, roomy,
plate , powder, stitch, cent, precious

By Mariannajo

© 2019 Mariannajo (All rights reserved)

 

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The Potpourri of Poetry Challenge (POP) (challenge has been closed)


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