Aρθρίτιδα Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

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In its grip,
each bone to chafe and grind

All joints,
regifted vestibules of pain

Motion stalls,
as swelling wraps each limb

Sleep the angry victim
—time's revenge

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February,2020)

Sunday, February 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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