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  5. Issue 5 – Poetry

Issue 5 – Poetry

Poetry

Pain Lives in Both Misery and Joy (with Commentary by Billy Thomas, M.D.)

Pain lives in both misery and joy, respectively
it is the volume and projection that differs among them.

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Invitation

Meet me after midnight
at the place all lovers go
at the edge of names and words 
and of everything we know

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Worn Soles

Those shoes have traveled far
And borne their wearer well
To tend to newborn cries
And lift where others fell

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What I Know

She ties a string around my shoe
to remind me what day it is, 
I try to hold on, 
knowing right from left – memories.

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The Dreamer

I didn’t think she’d be here
for the birth of her first grandchild,
but you never know what a ghost will do

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The Destination

Mid afternoon, bright winter’s day
A string of headlights coming my way
The deliberate solemn caravan gives pause for reflection 

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The Box: A haiku

A hungry stomach
When I finish morning rounds
I’ll take one box please

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The Body

At 3:00 a.m. a storm whips the trees.
I roll over, breast aching.

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Mr. Creeper

when you got with me I had no idea 
it could be a life-sentence you’re an 
armed robber holding me under false
imprisonment in my own body

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In the Dark

They turned off the lights
in the hallway and area where I was seated.
The maintenance man was working
on some problem he
was having with the lights,
so there I was,
in the dark,
once again,
like I had been my whole life.

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Elegy for Eight Words

The barricade was built on my car 
dashboard during my daily drive, 
petit Gavroche shot
in the forty-fourth CD.

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Cutting Out Paper Stars

So now she cuts out paper stars,
stenciled onto construction paper.

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COVID Eyes

Light refracted to reveal our thoughts and fears
Perhaps too much so.
We are naked to one another’s stares
As if we can no longer conceal the vulnerabilities within.

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COVID and Other Blue Moods Tanka

Always up for schwitz
In sauna, hot tub or springs
To rid self of bad
Humors/tumors, dread virus
–I would rather not be dead.

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413A

Whatever else may happen
to a man on his back for six months,
at least he must become expert on himself.

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(His Mother Said) That She Was Eating Cherries

Cancer had chewed away half her mouth and face,
carving the soft palette, chiseling the jawbone,
cutting her cheek out, slicing the tongue lengthwise.

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Morning Rounds

His age and comorbidities were now rehearsed and repeated without effort daily,
His short years of existence now condensed to a list of clinical diagnoses

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