squeamish cells in a car coma

squeamish cells in a car coma

A Poem by Zatoichi
"

what?

"

       his doctor says "2 months"    

he says "I'm 43, freakin' 2 months-   gone". 

He muttered spat his mutterings invoking names-

squeamish,

                           socalma,                   sketchy

 

SQUAMOUS CELL CARCINOMA  - "yeah, that's it    2months" 

 

He walks with his head down, stringy hair like a curtain behind which he pulls at his lips with one hand as he begins to know-

"2 months."

 

"Imagine that."  

© 2011 Zatoichi


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one of your patients? Gawd what else do you do for the first few days, zombie mode for self preservation, even with that limited shelf life.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

im not going to bother tyring to come up with something witty or clever to say here.

I loved this thing, and I think you should make it longer.

there. nice and blunt.

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Zatoichi

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A Poem by Zatoichi