I'm dedicating this to my Doctor--Susan thanks for the inspiration****
She is not cancerous
just a
pain in the ass.
A stuffed vein
screaming for
an extra glass of water
that should
cut out the
ice cream
and red meat--
red wine
cut back on
the
brie--
groan,
chocolate.
Add more leafy green
assorted bits of orange
and yellow
to her day.
Allowing
her
to cool down
have fewer flare-ups.
Soothed
by another
woman
named hazel
who
comes
highly
recommended.
Friday, February 26, 2010
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