toil

10/14/2009

Today I wash my hands
fingernails and wrinkles
collecting the grease of work

today I wash my hands anew
knowing tomorrow will be no easier
protective calluses have formed
handshake wide with muscle

though today I wash my hands
my word lay in it tattooed
what I committed to yesterday
stays like a worked in callus

tomorrow too, I will wash my hands
and fold the towel properly
all will lay in order for that day
waiting for a new day’s work

Thank you Bill Gottlin.

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2 Responses to “toil”

  1. Bill Gottlin said

    All our lives we sweat and save, Building for a shallow grave
    Must be something else we say, Somehow to defend this place
    Everything must be this way, Everything must be this way, yeah.

    The Doors

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