i’m at work

and out of one class, preparing to go into another.

i’m ready to keel over — running an obvious fever and still feel like shite.

but i’m here. this bastard bug loses this time.

be damned if i fall under this one’s power for one more freaking day.

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A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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