I have too much time on my hands at work, so I write. Here is another poem that I have been mulling over for several days now...I have written a similar poem in another place, but this seems to me the better of the two. I hope you like it.
illness stalks me
that chronic foe
on muffled jaguar's feet
shadowcat!
when I least expect
it pounces!
trailing blood and tears
in its wake
1 comments:
Hmm... chronic illness... how do I loathe thee? But how hast thou molded me!? None of our sugar cakes came out of the pan well for our enrichment tonight. Do you have a copy of the recipe I can compare to? Funny how you and swedish sugar cake are connected, eh?
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