relaxing slave

drinking green tea from a bowl

i sit here amazed

wind blowing through the pine trees

a screen door separating

the natural world from me

i didn’t want to let the bugs in

but i feel like a bug myself

in this dirty house

while the dirt outside

is clean and fresh

air from the tailpipes exhaust

the juxtaposition

of my exhausting life

 

 

 

 

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