...A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Bh6KwKrunU. . . I . Ambulatory
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locus . Of mild discomfort And torturous cancer treatments; . It that weighs the balance between Chemotherapy And unutterably invasive scopic-procedures That seek to explore the sensitive inner-corners Of those parts of us That never were intended To ever see the light of day. . People always arrive with a smile But leave With their knees held A little more tightly together And a fresh, indecent modesty Gracing the blurred corners, misting About the faded edges of their eyes. . . II . It is where uncomfortable people Are placed in pre-scheduled appointments, Calendared, To be made more uncomfortable By maintaining a proximity With those who have discomforts That clearly surpass theirs. . . . © 2022 Ookpik |
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