Cancer
Cancer is only for others,
Walking its own quiet road:
The smoker’s sigh,
The alcoholic’s plight,
The old tree,
The young, the budding seed—
Babies, life’s fragile heartbeat…
Medical advancements—progress marching,
Cures, new hopes discovered
With each sunrise.
Everyone wants to know.
Everyone needs the truth.
The truth is sad.
Cancer, a path we think not our own…
Is cancer only for others?
Copyright © Mickey Grubb | Year Posted 2025
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