Worms Revolution

Poverty
stirs up the nerves
once
over the hungry stomach

it leaves no single coin
for my survival meals

the worms inside
revolting against me

the tense of boredom
cuts off the hopeful mind

losing job
losing opportunity

leaving academic certificates
the cannot-be-eaten wealth

poem by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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