<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395354" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Drone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I might have been a worker, but I'm nothing but a drone.<br>I tell my idle stories in a philosophic tone.<br>In a fuzzy, spiny mantle of remoteness softly furled<br>I lie and watch with half-shut eyes the stupefying world.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And they bustle and they rustle with their self-consuming din.<br>And eager feet go hurrying out and tired feet come in.<br>Like Bottom, when they hear a sound they all must rush to see.<br>They're always running after life. I let it come to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gamaliel+Bradford">Gamaliel Bradford</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395354" data-title="The Drone de Gamaliel Bradford" data-description="I might have been a worker, but I'm nothing but a drone. I tell my idle stories in a philosophic tone. In a fuzzy, spiny mantle of remoteness softly furled I lie and watch with half-shut eyes the stupefying world. And they bustle and they rustle ..."></div> </div> </div>

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