Morning Poem #6
groggy voice
Hangover head
Phone rongs
Work call
Money writing
Muddled thoughts
Adrenaline rush
Hands clutch
Power book
Pauses comerapid doubts
Make calls
Take notes
Ming push
Fear waits





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