Idle Hands

So what do you do for a job?

They love to ask

With a tone that suggests

That what I do is not work at all

Yet

The eyes belie

Their covetous idle hands

Which never

In an act of creation

Work

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Grit N Vinegar is the home of emerging writer, Alex Smith. Focusing on short stories, flash fiction, and poetry, Alex has been published in Sick Lit Magazine and often seeks out new places to submit her writing. Find me @gritNvinegar on Twitter!

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