The fever
When we write
There’s times it
Flows out
Like water
Running down
A river stream.
Others it slowly
Comes about
The fever might come
And go for longer
Amounts of times then
Some might expect
But the good news
Is the fever stays with
Us it never leaves us
And best part of all
The fever is
Always here
It never judges
Our or lifestyles
It just always
There to help us express
Our emotions out
The good and bad
Even the ones we’re
Sometimes afraid to face.
March 9, 2009,