Poem -
Wastelands
Awaiting My Pentecost
Conceived bastard
Child of a nurse
Homeless
Victim of DV
Refugee
Carer
Starving
Paper boy
Roughing it
Foster child
Spirit breathed
Private schooled
Performer
Boyfriend
Shift worker
Board Member
Awardee
Prefect
Boarder
Uni student
Jet setter
Attaché
Teacher
Tramp
Husband
Interpreter
Events Manager
Father
Masters holder
Carer
Volunteer
Estranged
(Re-)Trainee
Philosopher
Divorcee
Depressed
Drop-out
Lecturer
Traveller
Researcher
Exile
Businessman
Director
Tramp
Devotee
Roughing it
Instructor
Award nominee
Drop-out
Failed candidate
Roughing it
Homeless
Abuse victim
Theologian
Club President
Board Member
Barista
Manager
Unemployed
(To be conitinued...)
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You know, I really love this one my friend. It spoke to me, how many occupations and feelings present in our lives, how we morph from one to the next. I am only young, too young infact to understand the drastic changes in ones perspective, but never the less. This poem has Inspired me. Just brilliant and utterly unique. Full honors my friend. Hope to catch up more on your work soon
Thanks for appreciating this Max 🤍
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Tbh I thought people would pass right by it, and that would be ok....it was more for me, just processing the "valleys and mountaintops" that have been my life---and reminding myself, "this too shall pass". ✌🏼