Day 57

There is no sickness worse for me than words that to be kind must lie. Aeschylus

Sick Day

My stomach churning a calamitous riot

Eat again,

I shan't -

Just try it

Awake cruel morning, with Sybil gently snoring

Rain outside

Stay home

It's boring

I won't step today into the classroom madness

Fix my grade

I won't

Bring Sadness

At least I live a link in mere mortality

I am alive

For now

Finality