Stalled by angers trace.Through plains thoughts, i race.
Pondering questions unfathomable, I brace.
Fielding frustrations angry mace.
Forgotten in times infernal chase.
Stubbornly seeking liberties face. 53 more words
So I have already written about my first four lots of chemo but not the last 4. This is when everything got really really hard for me. 693 more words
My Three Names
by Jackie Fox
Jacqueline was heavy artillery.
Reserved for behavior so awful
Mom hauled out first, middle and last.
Except in fourth grade, when we had… 275 more words
A bit of a departure from this blog's focus, but thought I'd share a poem I wrote recently.