Roll OverA Poem by JRHe sits and watches the charge increase on his phone he times the fridge’s hum, he knows when the furnace will kick on he f***s around online making stupid jokes, music, and words he drinks coffee and thinks about those Vietnamese fingers that held the beans before he took them in he calls his loves, he takes a nap (this all exhausts him) he has found a way to take a journey without going anywhere he is finding peace with headphones on he cuts his hair and now, now, he’s just waiting for this big ol’ crazy world to roll over. © 2020 JRFeatured Review
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