Wild, Wonky, and Weak.

Posted: October 22, 2018 in Postcards from Cancerland.



When your Monday resembles a Waylon Jennings song…

On a big vinyl chair, l’m sitting this cold morning,

Nurse is taking my blood without much warning. 

They are runnin’ my labs, and checkin’ things out.

Makin’ sure white blood cells are movin’ about. 

Lord, I’m feeling wild, wonky, and weak.

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