Image: Bold Colour #2

May 13, 2019

Advertisements

Poem: Triage

May 13, 2019

 

Losing a lover is like

losing a limb

or a necessary organ:

take whatever drugs you want

to ease the pain,

it still hurts like hell

in the morning

alone.

 

Taking a new lover is like

another transplant:

the dose of anti-rejection drugs you need

just grows and grows.

And as the skin thickens

it takes a harder push

each time

for the needle’s point to pierce your cover;

and each drop of blood seems redder

and more precious

than the last

until you decide

at last

that the payoff is not worth the pain

and you consign that part

of you

to an oblivion

that is not complete

to a decision that is not whole-hearted

to a diagnosis that hurts

like a lover leaving.

 

 


R.I.P. Doris Day

May 13, 2019

Doris Day, one of the last survivors of Hollywood’s Golden Age, has died aged 97.

 

When stars were stars, she shined.