"I feel the pressure of the World
Lifted off my shoulders
Like two days in a row off
They asked me to work today
& I said no
Like I needed the money
To work this hard & be this poor"
Lifted off my shoulders
Like two days in a row off
They asked me to work today
& I said no
Like I needed the money
To work this hard & be this poor"
from the poem "Like Autumn", within the new poetry chapbook Fuck Cancer Poems by Michael Grover, now available for pre-order from Blood Pudding Press, HERE:
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