Cat Scan Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Cat Scan
Crossing roads in a medical hurry,
wanting to run from the harsh reality
of being sick and falling.
It's not fun to do, so here I am,
waiting for a cat scan to be done on
my brain.
Hoping they can hurry it up a little.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,fun,sick
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