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Unemployed

Poem By Konjit Berhane

Bored and unemployed in my

Bed

My left hand used as a pillow under my

Head

My expensive Rolex watch clicking

Second after second

Making its perfect loud sound sharp as a

Blade

But me unmoved, conscious and drunk my eyes

Red

Just want to cease life, want my heart (batteries)

Dead
16 September,2005

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It's a nice composition when 'bored and unemployed' in bed. I enjoyed this piece.
Nice! You got excellent rythmn with this, I agree though - don't let your batteries run out yet! ! Moyax
Konjit, Structure: flawless. Sentiment: pessimistic. Work: outstanding. With respect, Denis Joe (being brief for once)
Way to go gurl. This is a cool poem. Don't stop your batteries yet though :)
This is a good poem, reads well. I like it. Congrats.!


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