Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Jetlag Hero

Here I am
Body still shaking from the plane
Soul still there
Walking the contrail my meatsack left
ETA before the weekend hopefully
Soulless I still go to work
Students hopefully will not know
That though my flesh stands before them
My sprit’s toes sift sand on Manly beach
And spirit eyes watch the sea and tanned youth

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