Coughing, cursing, nowStruggling through the head fog. Fever will break, please
The crunch of snow snowThe smiles abound, floatingIt’s cold out, warm in.
There are many tasksMany should have been complete. Stress not optional.
Hot tea, cold coffee. Struggling through hazy goals,And the same next week.
Avocado toast.Morning clouds, fog, and light rain.In my head, the same.
beginnings are now start a continuation failure lurks behind