Fever by Jimi Johnson

Apr 2020

Fever

Gladness
River swamp
Fever eats my heart out
Fire

Every patch of skin oozing
Bitter sweat, slight
Stench
Fills nostrils all
The way up to sinuses
Pulsating in a mellow
Blues rhythm of the plague

Written by

Jimi Johnson 24/M

(24/M)

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