Posted in Poetry

Daily Drama

I pull myself up the incline
My thigh muscles quiver
My calves scream for a break
Flat land seems so far away
I grasp what I can to help my legs
I feel the strain in my arms
My breath is harsh and loud
Nothing spare to even swear
My heart pounds in my chest
It sounds like an epic hill
Or even a mountain trek
But I am so overweight, that
This is just the daily drama
To make it up my stairs!

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I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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