I remember being told
that I should aim to
make something of my life,
consider my career.
But slowly, slothfully,
disappointingly,
never 'gainfully employed',
I ploughed
my own almost invisible
shallow-fallow furrow zig-zaggily
and (thus far) remain uncowed.
1 comment:
Could I have woven in a comment about an absent shroud ?
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