The
road of potholes
It
never goes away
Once
it is filled up
Within
months it appears
The
shoddy work
The
bills come calling
It
never gets it done
The
digging of wealth
The
road engineers
They
don't inspect the work
They
just want to enjoy life
In
the cool office somewhere
As
long as there are photographs
It
is proof work has been done
The
payment will be made
The
contractors know they come again
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