Tea and Crumpets

Standing toe
your fears
a knockout.

you may survive,
and stagger about
round after round,
but you never had
a chance.

I invited my fear to breakfast,
he was held up
so we made it a late brunch,
how shocked he was
when my death rushed over
to settle the bill.

you see,
death was worried
I would miss
my 11:00 O’Clock.

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