Deserted school parking lot,
In my car
Alone,
Afraid of
The far away voice.
"You have cancer,"
Said the physician.
Words enunciated casually.
Routine.
I heard nothing,
roaring beasts
devouring my courage,
until the end of his call.
"Have a nice day."
hope whatever is written above is just a piece of kind of poetry dear ,may God bless you with great health and joy amen
ReplyDeleteThat's so heartbreaking and knowing what you've been through I send you many hugs always!
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