Houston, We Have A Malfunction.

Houston, We Have A Malfunction.

A Poem by therisa
"

Darn hot flashes.

"

Sigh.


Thoughts

In a jumbo

Like the church's bazaar.


Littering my mind

With jagged fragments

Of half formed ideas.


Rubbing against

Impressions from the past

Refusing to lie down

Silently.


Hmm.


Maybe

That explains

Why I am smelling

Smoke.


And

The sudden hot flashes

Roasting my body

With its heat.


Least

My silly body

Isn't dripping

Like a melting icicle

On a warm spring day.


Guess

I should take

My small mercies

Wherever

I can.

© 2013 therisa


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~ yes... and you are brilliant at how you arrived at that conclusion... thank you for sharing your thought-progression... ~ an extremely enriching read, dear theresa... i loved the images and the emotions expressed... i was able to relate to this piece very intensely...

Posted 11 Years Ago


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11 Years Ago

~ i get my poetic and emotional nutrition from them... and they're all gems... as poets and as human.. read more
therisa

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Serah, for your generousity.
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11 Years Ago

~ thank YOU for your kind words... :)
Hot flashes. Very close to spontaneous combustion.

Posted 11 Years Ago


therisa

11 Years Ago

So very true, Tammy. My worse moment, happened while shopping at WalMart. Sigh.

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therisa

Ontario, Canada



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A pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..

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