Back To Work! Poem by Chuy Amante
Back To Work!
Back to work I go, be there rain or white snow
That I were in an Ivory Tower... instead, so down low...
Up high and airy, it feels right to some,
dirty and greasy I like, sitting on my bum.
Here I can feel life's good dirt, all of it,
elsewhere, it'd be hearing only the call of it.
This is my play, my stage, all my creation.
Actors you, me and all, just my imagination.
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