Good Morning Mother Fucker
It’s 3:45 AM
The water is calm
76 degrees
No wind
All good
But is 3:45 AM
quite and the bed is warm.
But warmness kills you
It’s either sweat or rust. Steel or rot.
your call.
Feet hit the ground. Concrete truth. Bones awake.
Welcome to the grind. The war starts here. Take the oars. Earn your air.
—anonymous rower One of us