Thoughts From Beyond
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Polio Epidemics
Thoughts from Beyond
It puffs and it phews
all night and day.
You must lie still.
No getting out to play.
Flesh, steel and motor,
three combined.
Does a young child think?
“An iron lung that’s all mine!”
Know this machine spoke of here?
Its shadow is my greatest fear.
Trapped inside you cannot breathe,
without its push to intercede.
An iron lung they call this thing.
In my past life, we met in Spring.
One warm May with moon aglow,
I ended up with polio.
Inside I lay for 13 days,
learning to breath by other ways.
And then I slipped, “across the bar,''
to varied plains or nearby star.
So now when I see this today,
a distant memory does give way,
the fearful overtaking power
of former lifetime’s painful hours.
9/27/16
Deep and Dark II
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Copyright © Janis Medders Tobechi | Year Posted 2016
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