Friday, January 26, 2024

in quiet boxes we go

in quiet boxes
we go,
the talk
all the done, the rising
early,
obeying
dad and mum
are over.
the school yard
chums,
the teachers
and lovers
that
came and went,
so many gone before
us,
and more to come.
the work
is finished.
no worries though,
they'll dress you nicely
and say
kind words
when all is said and done.

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