Verminous

Listen to the crows

Feel the scrunched up skin

That says you need to sleep

Forget the dreams

Of work place disorganisation

& mixed up appointments

Those guys

They were just trying

To catch you out

You don't need

Those sorts

Of so called colleagues

This is a poem from Filmic: Love of Our World of Purples & Blues

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