Sunday, May 3, 2009

Poem #10 Thirty Poems in Thirty Days

A Dull Pain

Concentration eludes me
Nothing is comfortable
My intractable back
spurns a chair
a bed, pillows

No spasms
No deep pain
Just consistent ache
like the ache that remains
when you lose something
and don’t know how to get it back

Linda ©2009
NaPoWriMo: 30 Poems in 30 days.

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