Eloida Capuno


Notes On A Sunday - Poem by Eloida Capuno

It has become a pattern
Sundays are rest days
But not for our cleaning lady
And the guy who mows
the grasses
and the laundrywoman
the iron lady
the neighbor who does my
Manicure and pedi


It is my rest day
but is it right
to deprive them
of their Sundays
Now i'm thinking
of Saturdays.


Comments about Notes On A Sunday by Eloida Capuno

  • Rookie - 299 Points Adeline Foster (2/5/2013 4:42:00 PM)

    Great thoughts in this one, Try mine - Saturday Mornig Mood -
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  • Rookie - 299 Points Adeline Foster (2/5/2013 4:42:00 PM)

    Great thoughts in this one, Try mine - Saturday Mornig Mood -
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 3, 2013

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 3, 2013


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