Sunday, March 18, 2012

day 239

When I get home from work
 I smell like ten different scents.
 Most of them are gross


okay,
all of them are gross.

But I also smell like
hard work
responsibility
and discipline. Sometimes
I get afraid that my
sarcastic manner
would get in the way
of business. It turns out
I am just fine
just the way I am.
If not,
I am making enough wealth
to smile and pay my dues.

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