Barbara Haskell

Rookie (March 6,1952 / tulsa, ok.)

Well-Worn Magazines - Poem by Barbara Haskell

My life, pretty much, consists of
pain, medication, doctor appointments
and trips to the pharmacy.
That's my life,
pain, meds, doctor's offices
and well-worn magazines.

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  • (10/12/2007 10:30:00 AM)

    I sympathise with you, but you also write excellent poetry, here in the UK all the magazines in the doctors waiting room are usually months out of date lol best wishes Lynda (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, April 15, 2011


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