Saturday, August 14, 2010

For My Mother

Acutely blocked coronary

Digitally exposed,

Finds groove


Impeded journey

Keep limping, moving nowhere.

Obstructed, pulse?

Quick radiating

Sharp twangs

Underscore ventricular


‘Xalting your zeal.


***I seem to have taken Dr. Charles poetry challenge to heart.  This is my third poem, but I won’t be submitting this one.  It is for my mother.


Gizabeth Shyder said...

Loved the link to the pic of your mom - she looks amazing.

Keep writing, poetess!

SeaSpray said...

It's moving Ramona. You should submit it.