Relentless Pounding

I have a headache. I no longer want
To be here, having always thrived
In solitude, politely bidding the missus
Goodbye every morning, then savoring
Hours alone. Now, I am not alone,
Even after she leaves. I've a jobless
Son who's come back with his girlfriend,
Also a hyperactive little dog that chews
On almost everything, and often soils
Hardwood floors and carpets, and my
Son's friend's here. I find him horribly
Annoying. No one leaves. They never
Leave! My splendid refuge has become
A replica of any subway station anyone
Has seen, and I am desperate to alleviate
My headache, to depart, to be away
From here.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-08-18 at 02:55

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