doctor – Poetry & More

Prayers

Max sat in the waiting room. No signal on her phone. Great! The five lives of her game had been spent. One by one the people in the waiting room were thinning out. Currently, she looked like the youngest person here. But she knew looks were deceiving. The t.v. was aContinue reading “Prayers”

Sick days

I went to the doctor, GP. This event was anything but free. With the introduction of covid, I had to see. This thing started out as a throat tickle. Now, I’m in quite the pickle. Dry hacking cough, turned into nasty wet cough. I know there wasn’t an elephant sitting on my chest. Maybe aContinue reading “Sick days”