Myself Near Death Poem by Dallin Bruun
Myself Near Death
last night I woke up with a weird headache
like there was a poisonous marble
lodged in my brain
and 800 milligrams of Ibuprofen
couldn't help the fear
it was an aneurysm
or cancer
and I caught myself thinking
of my meeting with Yolanda the next day
and how I forgot to call my account manager
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