Shop whistle blows keeping time chiming for the bosses dime Grit of the mill Grinding teeth But life tastes better On tongues dripped in Saffron sips

Shop whistle blows
keeping time chiming
for the bosses dime
Grit of the mill
Grinding teeth

But life tastes better
On tongues
dripped in Saffron sips
Of those who swim
In the Spirit to go
As time sporks into
Splinters of
Possibilities unknown

#smallpoems