Here is just a short poem.
A Day is Done
A day is done
The till is balanced
My heart jumps out and
Climbs back in again.
A day is done
My mouth is dry
I've spoken too much
Banal, inane, mischievous, bitter words
They all combine but I set them free
When a day is done.
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