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Category Archives: Fiction
All I Was Able To Do
All I Was Able To Do was published in Memorial Sloan-Kettering’s 2018 Visible Ink Anthology. All I Was Able To Do I’m a tall man so I had a good vantage point. An ocean of people poured out before me, … Continue reading
Expressed Desire
Expressed Desire is a poem I wrote that was included in the 2017 Roosevelt Artists Collaborative book, a collection of works by various Roosevelt artists. Expressed Desire Permanent Press and Curly Queue their potluck simmered from dusk ‘til dawn … Continue reading
What really happens during radiation therapy:
What really happens during radiation therapy: “Not sure why my kin staked a claim here in Cleavage Valley, Linda County. There was pesticides and alcohol from back in the day, but not ‘nough for those pioneers to write home about. … Continue reading
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Tagged Breast cancer, Chemotherapy, guided imagery, Mastectomy, Radiation therapy
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Her long hair flows gently in the breeze.
Her long hair flows gently in the breeze. Petite legs moving quickly carry her home. As she moves out of my view I envy the Cat on the high windowsill in the dining room, for he can still see her. … Continue reading
What really happens during chemotherapy:
What really happens during chemotherapy: Bert tried to grab hold of the slick cartilage at bone’s end, but not having hands made that difficult. Tears ran. A defeatist, “How will I ever get to the trabecular bone tissue if I … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Truth, Uncategorized
Tagged Breast cancer, Chemotherapy, guided imagery
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“You dirty liar!”
“You dirty liar!” my mom exclaimed yesterday. Mom doesn’t always believe me.…..because I have a history as a dirty liar. It started early, and innocently enough. At first I lied just to see if I could get away with it. … Continue reading
The Nurse Left Work at Five O’Clock
NPR periodically holds a contest for writers called “Three-Minute Fiction.” They provide a prompt and limit you to 600 words. A well-known author judges the entries. I entered once. I did not win. No surprise there. Then when I read … Continue reading
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