Oldmanpain Poem by Robert Brendan
Oldmanpain
sick
poking plate feeling in
my chest from
my ribs feels as if
something’s going to give
and something else is
moving around
I move in a certain way
and it hurts in its own
way
and I'll move the same way
and it wont hurt one second
later
but then
I move differently and
it's the same pain
that’s
what worries me.
Monday, October 17, 2005
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