Zena

Zena

Thursday, July 12, 2012

A roil in the stomach
That rolls up to your throat
Carrying along with it
All the worry and anxiety
Kept festering for a year.
Pounding through the bloodstream
Past the heart and missing breast
Bypassing the brain
and ending in a nail biting wait
for the first post treatment mammogram.

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