Better Percentages Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Better Percentages



Reeling in visions, being doubly sighted in silence of
beginnings, taking turns needed to progress.

Walking into operating rooms, devoid of oxygen, every-
one wearing oxygen, even the doctors and nurses as they
operate on patients with cancer.

Because of the results time and again when doing surgery
to remove the cancer, when the air hits it, spreading
and nothing more can be done.

In an operating room devoid of oxygen, surgery can be
done and completed - no spreading or growth of the
cancer - no changes.

Patients prognosis having been increased to a better
percentage of recovery.

Monday, March 17, 2014
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POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Just an idea I thought of when I was 18 years old, when my future brother-in-law's mother had cancer, they operated on her, but when the air/oxygen hit it, the cancer spread and they just closed her back up. She died a week later.
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