Goosebumps

I will not reveal my strategy
Or show on the face my real desire
As your greedy need for success
Will step on me.
I see through your manners
and your calm voice
I the goose bumps take me back
To what is important
Outside this office
In a rare sunny day.

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One thought on “Goosebumps

  1. I can really relate to this because I seem to spend all my sunny days cooped up inside a horrible little building. Beautifully simple poem 🙂

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