The Bug

By Kristen Sirianni

Some people

will find themselves
sitting on a taped up computer chair
in an alley between two dumpsters
drinking coffee and cream
out of a styrofoam cup
watching the sun
set or rise
while they should be working
the shit-pay-job they love
and they’ll think to themselves:
This might be it.


And some people won’t.

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