I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

“Yo, Georgia, did you forget
you were a poet, man?
Where the fuck have you been?
You have a meeting with your
publisher at ten, and that’s only if
you’re not dead.”

“Oh, did I forget to mention?
I’m back. Yeah, sorry,
I was just distracted-
but uh, yeah, I can make it.”

“Cool, see you then.
Try to stay with it.”

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