A stabbing in miniature, it is,
a tiny crime,
my own blood parceled
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: health and medicine, illness, imagery, Katy Giebenhain
A stabbing in miniature, it is,
a tiny crime,
my own blood parceled
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: health and medicine, illness, imagery, Katy Giebenhain
When not enough folks were getting sick
A starving young physician tried to better his position
By discovering what made his patients tick.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Freud, Harry Belafonte, health and medicine, humorous poems, song lyrics
Where is she now? And why did she go?
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: health and medicine, love poetry, running, William Baer