Distorted Body

A distorted body
Trying to right itself
Skeleton pulls muscles 
Muscles pull joints
Raindrops of Hope
On the window pane
White pollen floats
In ink on my page
And the pain
Flows into the
Bathroom drain !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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