It is necessary to wait until the boss’s eyes are on you
Then simply put your work aside,
Slip a fresh piece of paper in the typewriter,
And start to write a poem.
Let their eyes boggle at your impudence;
The time for a poem is the moment of assertion,
The moment when you say I exist —
Nobody can buy my time absolutely.
Nobody can buy me even if I say, Yes I sell.
There I am sailing down the river,
Quite happy about the view of the passing towns,
When I find that I have jumped overboard.
There is always a long swim to freedom.
The worst of it is the terrible exhaustion
Alone in the water in the darkness,
The shore a fading memory and the direction lost.
— Edward Field
Then simply put your work aside,
Slip a fresh piece of paper in the typewriter,
And start to write a poem.
Let their eyes boggle at your impudence;
The time for a poem is the moment of assertion,
The moment when you say I exist —
Nobody can buy my time absolutely.
Nobody can buy me even if I say, Yes I sell.
There I am sailing down the river,
Quite happy about the view of the passing towns,
When I find that I have jumped overboard.
There is always a long swim to freedom.
The worst of it is the terrible exhaustion
Alone in the water in the darkness,
The shore a fading memory and the direction lost.
— Edward Field
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