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lyme is an ignored word it's not worrying, to the doctors;
that grinding of your thumb into your hand
like a nervous tick, the shifting
from foot to less swollen foot. fear burning
like the hot steering wheel massaging your palm
bringing pain to relieve pain; temporary
scars on the lifeline, swollen:
back, hands, feet, knees. brain
bugs crawling in imaginary directions
aching to get out
stretch
move, dance
like you feel human. a small thing,
parasite, darkness, just
a day on skin still twenty-three,
even if twenty-three is a struggle like eighty.


Abandoned House Warped old bones, bowed knees curve
to age and nature's way of breaking down
everything that's been built up;
arthritic old body, aching with the
cold and sleepy with the heat still here.
Grayed and bleary-eyed, windows
battered by storm, mind collecting dust
and tidbits of all of the lives lived here.
A little extra creak here and there, that's it
maybe an extra creak from the roof as it sags
with its own weight, like a man who's seen
too much of the wrong thing. But timeless,
not like a classic car or an old movie but china
cabinet trinkets played with by grandchildren
who never really forget. Every year, some