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by Meghan Helmich

my masked face doesn't keep them out.
rolling in the hay and dust,
those girls cower below my shadow
of love and good intentions.

i lied to be sick (and slept instead.)
still, work was started, paused
and finished under creeping thunder.

now i can breathe in my apartment.

08/06/2008

Author's Note: i cleaned the guinea pig cage after i called out of work haha

Posted on 08/06/2008
Copyright © 2026 Meghan Helmich

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ken Harnisch on 08/06/08 at 07:30 PM

And no less tough was that job than your other,..so the absence was justified!

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