"Knock, Knock, Knock."
Joe knocked the sign hard.
He knows this time, it will be
different.
It represent the new hope
for his shop.
It represent the new thrive
for his life.
It represent the new smile
for his worthwhile.
He stepped back,
looked up,
smiling, like potatoes just filled his sack,
and pat the smiling pup.
"This time, it will work.
Stop Dreaming,
Start Living."
He stepped in his shop.
He wasn't a new man.
He was in a new life,
like a dream,
but awake.
24/7, he is smiling,
24/6, he is loved by people,
24/5, he is working hard,
24/4, he is rising,
24/3, he works out, like a healthy apple,
24/2, he sleeps like in a lard,
24/1, he meditates for his mind in peace,
24/0, he is dreaming in one place.
He then quickly, subtly,
looks back
at the sign
from it dropping, falling,
and
crashing. If it did, he is still
dreaming.
But then, he remembered:
"Knock, Knock, Knock."
Joe knocked the sign hard. He knows this time, it will be different.
It is not just a sign,
or a new one,
This time, it is a
new perspective.
2010: My era, My year, My decade
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