Screener Poems - Poems about Screener

...Swab inside my nose presses, swirls. Twinges, twitches, runs like it’s bleeding. I wait in lobby, till rest home screener smiles. “Negative! Good to go!” Grandmother, I only do this for y......

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...“Pop, hold on to me.” The son said with a smile as he opened the passenger side door…and I was instantly transported to a time 24 years before. Our son, Bryan, was getting his drivers license and ......

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...She, Gilda, would run into wall - he, Chevy, orchestrate fumbling fall - simply to invoke chuckle, chortle, titter, spontaneous guffaw. Carol’s impersonation of lone cleaner, Bob’s deadpan uns......

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...My master is struggling his end is near I'm ripped from his body pulled free and clear My taxi is freezing and dark without life My new master is preparing to go under the knife What he will be l......

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