Poems / writing

i’m down

a hill to climb.
no will to rhyme.
i’ve bulit
what i feel
and that pill is fine.
can’t order fine swill
with the bill in mind.
i’ve found i’m ill
but i’ll heal in time.

© 2013 by Marlon D. Hall. All rights reserved.

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