Daily grind of a good guy

Daily grind

I come home

the cat’s at my feet

kids are crying

but there’s nothing made to eat

It’s a hard day at work

with paper knee deep

and the heater’s broken

so I can’t get to sleep

Yet another day comes

we follow like sheep

I can’t find the faith

to make that big leap

I know I shouldn’t take it in

so very, very deep

But it seems to be sort of extra hard

when you aren’t someone who cheats

© Kait King, 2015

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23 thoughts on “Daily grind of a good guy

  1. Pingback: Daily grind of a good guy — The writer’s blogk – audiocableblog

  2. I have never seen this before….
    Once again I have that fluttering, lump in my stomach,
    that seems to be bothering me more and more,
    especially when I come to watch your ballgames,
    you think it has anything to do with the bat hitting me in the abdomen????
    Robert

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      • Kait, yes I am a half-breed Comanche, and I also know that you have no doubt that I am 6′-6″ tall, but Kait I am tempted to lie about now….
        But I cannot, so…. Kait I don’t change clothes in a phone booth and Clark Kent isn’t my alias, so why would you think getting hit in the stomach with a bat wouldn’t hurt (ok, now you got me to laughing, I knew I should have lied)
        Robert

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      • Oh no, what have I done now….
        I don’t suppose you would believe I was just joking, hahahaha, why that bat would be like a flea jumping on my super human…. oh what’s the use, and before you ask, NO, I DO NOT sleep with a superman night-light on.
        Robert

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