the whiirl and rotation of the pushmower
blades pleased him
almost mesmerised him
voice creptup in the back of his skull
Has it occurred to you tha most everything you
do ya do it the hard way
Yah
gobsmackedem
Yes
Yah
Knew a prostitute in the old
neighbourhoodknew did not have her entertain me or me enter herHa
Anshe told me
It has to be hard to
be good
Never forgot tha
Have since everendeavored tha my end results are good Are better than good
The extra labour extra frustration honed
a work ethic thas second to none
My product is above reproach
Because
If I did shit
work tha reflected on me
I was accountable
When employers tried to stroke me I toldem
to save for someone who need encouragement They had nothing to offer except my paycheck
Anything
Nada
Didnt think so
A deft trick taught by a hooker
I am grateful
1500, Sunday,
13 4. 25
1855, Sunday
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