Poeming it out.


Trying, tiring.

Ministrations. Frustrations.

Learning, opening, calm.

Repeat. Again and again.

And once more.



Who the heck writes a poem about her surgical drains? Me, that’s who.

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One Response to Poeming it out.

  1. Nancy Rizzo says:

    Yes, YOU, that’s WHO. (and that’s the level of my poetry expertise) Lotsa Love, thoughts, prayers, endless energy. . . zoom zoom zoom. . . bless you xxoo

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