I haven’t posted a poem in sooooooo long, it’s not funny. Here’s one I wrote the other day. Enjoy 🙂

Work and ream, the bitter seam
Draw coal from weathered veins.
Spilled ink upon the canvas,
And carts upon the rails.

A worthy trade we ply in peat,
To earn our keep and pride.
Filling vacant heads with erstwhile dreams,
With hope they shall suffice.

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