Changing-Time>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

Changing-Time>>>



i was driving through
feeder road looking
i am surprise how
they have forgotten
these roads, so many
pot holes, no drainage
a car pass me by; our
side mirrors almost touch
very narrow to even cars

businesses here are of
diasadvantage. they
probably make up with
overhead expenses, taxes
single floor buildings
are old and of disrepair
yet there are lot offices.
with advance technology
they just call, text, email
and goods are delivered

Thursday, June 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: business
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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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