Labor

Long, languishing, leery days,

Determining dream or detriment,

Requiring nearly next to nothing

But the sweat of your brow

And the ache in your back; ——

Why to noonday swelter

Must we ever surrender

Our well-deserved slumber

Under cooler covers?

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