Rsv Poem by Yasmin Bee

Rsv

Giddy and nostalgic
From medication and water
Blowing my fluids out of my nose
Into the drains
Blowing until vertiginous
And I have a the sligtest heady feeling
Or remembrance?
Chlorine smell and sting
Heavy limbs, heat and smoke

Sunday, August 24, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: nostalgic
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