A Repaired Heart

Twenty-nine years ago my heart gave up on me Just sixteen days following my fiftieth birthday, attacked like a ton of bricks, suddenly, on a Sunday evening, toward the close of the day. A heavy wet snow had blanketed the ground And the hospital was thirty miles away, needless to say, I was sicker than I had ever been before, Urged to quit smoking often, I had been heedless. Five days later, right after the Christmas holiday, The doctors cut me open, repaired the pump, and gave me a new chance at life, healthier smoke-free, I am so grateful. Now, wasn’t that grand! When I visit cardiologists they often say to me “My goodness, are you still around? It is the truth-- one doesn’t survive for so long an attack like you had!” I have no answers for them, for a question so uncouth. This I CAN say, however, with considerable confidence Eating healthily, exercise, all things in moderation, giving up tobacco, taking medications, living one day at a time, are worthy of everyone’s consideration. HONORABLE MENTION "How to Keep Your Good Health" Poetry Contest All Poetry April 14, 2022 SIXTH PLACE WINNER Heart Harp Contest Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cook