Heavy handedly
the winter proves it's presence:
Negative twenty.
A lurking vulture
frostbite follows me to school
as I ride my bike.
I punch in at work
a cup of tea and some jokes
some work on the side.
Cracking my knuckles
annoying for some, I know—
but I am addicted.
Awful professor.
if you have a heart attack
I wont feel bad.
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