Arthritic Cycle

24 Feb 2011

·Absinthe Friend

It begins, Constant gnawing, Jagged blades, grinding, Filing, at cartilage and bone. Joints inflamed by unseen fire. Fingers, no grip retained. Ankles and knees burning, Supporting a body, Teetering on fragile feet, swollen and restricted, A stilted gait of agony, limping in a parody of age, young yet bent. Pharmaceutical relief, brings searing curse, cramping stomach, Nausea. The toll to lift, agony’s gate Until. Pain returns

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Absinthe Friend

Greetings from the grim north of England !

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