tiny poems
by scott hess
Sunday, August 3, 2008
NAUGHT
i've thought myself
dead enough
and been rebuffed
by doctors and loved ones
not ready to find
foreboding in each bump or spot
that i almost forgot
one of these days
will be the last
i've got.
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