All In My Head

Tim Cremin
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJul 21, 2016
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They said the pain is all in my head
and I guess they’re right — it’s in there
with my kitchen window view
and Laura Veirs playlist,

with math and psych
and last night’s accordion dream —
all part of the virtual reality

I’m soaking in all day,
generated by that bubble

attached to my neck.

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