Reality fades in, out;
Touching it, you take
your temperature. Ah.
Still three digits. You
wish it would stay for
coherency's sake. Then
you would know if you
should seek more help.
87/100
100 poems in 100 days
In fevered dreams
Published
Reality fades in, out;
Touching it, you take
your temperature. Ah.
Still three digits. You
wish it would stay for
coherency's sake. Then
you would know if you
should seek more help.
87/100
100 poems in 100 days
