2009! 57 years ago in April I was a 2# squealing baby boy. Got a wonderful tan in an incubator. Made friends with plastic tubing, needles and tape. All of which I have zero recollection. I've been well watered and fertilized over the years, and grown quite ripe. Plastic tubing, needles and tape are catalysts for flashbacks without the buzz. Enjoy!
8 comments:
I know the feeling. Nicely caught.
I faced that today..
Wow - very effective Pat!
As always, In catching up I find so many great pieces.
I do like to visit.
Even if sporadic...
ah... i know how that feels...
Oy.
"Words fall like soldiers in a field" Wow, what a start!
You have a way of capturing such intense moments with so few words. A true art in itself!
Do we ever get to choose the field? Almost never. Nice and effective poem.
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