Grey gulls sky surfing, Trembling daffodils cower in the lashing sleet.
Tag: work
Complicit
You say ‘I’m sick, I cannot work,’ I say ‘Go take a nap.’ Your illness makes you howl and weep, My fingers itch to slap Your ravaged, ruined, stricken face. I don’t have any time for this, I’ve far too much to do, How can I help you manage what your sickness makes you do? … Continue reading Complicit
Barefoot Sociologist 