Best Poem of R.S. Farris

Life Is A Vending Machine-A Real One
Life is a vending machine—a real one,
not the impeccable myth that perpetually coughs up correct change.
Put in hard work and you’re supposed to get results;
put in love and love comes back.
But what about the times it spits your hard work out the hatch?
What about the times you put in love and pain shoots back?
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Thanks For The Because
do i have a right to be lonely
when you cling to scraps of love?

what grounds do i have to be tired
when unknown peace waits me at home?

you're in my head, you ocean queens,
you pool-stick cowboys, artisans-

you're in my head, my ears, my hands-
you give the why for waking up,
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