The chair says, “Sit on me”
I said, “It is boring everyday”
Looking at this screen
My eyes feel the salt
Diminishing a life of routines
Our muscles quest for new
Diverse agenda brings result
I ask, “What have you brought? ”
Electric character triggers
We cry on a shoulder
I fired my plastic friends
I always love the truth
(written on August 24,2011 Singapore)
Chester Maynes
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