Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Home

I'm on the verge of tears
waiting for my sushi
who knew in this po'dunk mining town?
All I want is home
Eat my roll and my tears
Stuffed face like a squirrel.
All I want is home.
My hotel sheets itch
I cannot sleep.
All I want is home.
My boss is loud
and has this laugh.
All I want is home.

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