Hidden meanings through out my poem, Let me know what you think
Service with a smile
Service with a smile
No need to pursue
Just a little grin
Give a little chuckle
Warn up the pen
Write out the grievances
Stamp the stark paper
Bright crimson red
File it away till next time
They may want !.!. you
To pull it out
Someday
Straighten up the stance
Maintain a pretty portrait
Gloom in the skies
Water fountains off
The pennies lay rusted
Service with a smile
Mute the commentator
No wants to listen
To much interference
Save the words for later
When no one is around
The substance stings
Eyes begin to moisten
Turn off the leaking faucet
Lay down the tattered towel
Everything feels familiar
Service with a smile
Maintain a constant temperature
The mirrored picture
Speaks a thousands words
A heavy heart
Needs rearrangement
The blanket floats
To the hardened bed
Hide the stains
That makes it imperfect
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