Too and To
Too sick tonight
Too sick to fight
Too sick to be right
Too sick to make it to midnight.
Too many broken dreams
Too many failed schemes
Too many unheard screams
Too many of life’s extremes.
Too is abundance, to is towards
Too is my circumference, to is like new cords
Too is heavy, to is free flight.
Too will be laid down, to heaven I’ll go tonight.
Chere L Brown, Fort Worth, TX, June 3, 2014
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