November 6, 2013 Toil of the Day (Haiku) 8 Comments Toil of the day Drains every ounce of my strength Cover me with dirt . ~~Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~ Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Posted by Dom DiFrancesco in Poetry Tagged: drained, exhausted, haiku, poetry, spent, suffering from exhaustion
How many levels can this work on?
More than I can count.
I get this feeling every Wednesday/Thursday.
I’m with you on that.
Amen. The sky is grey the air is cold and my attitude bites. Tomorrow will be better, no?
That sounds so bleak.
with all of those toils, one would have to take a lot of showers – humph……:)
They most certainly would and oh the water bills.