fat man's life. A good life.
There there the end of this road,
the orange is swallowed,
the gathering clouds are ready to cry.
These wheels ain't taking me there, I’m turning,
back home for a bowl of rice,
or two , the smiles of the children and the nagging wife.
A fat man's life. A good life.
Driving Home, Semenyih, February, 2021
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