
Ouch!
!
rays of the sun burn
my face; etch my lungs; roast my
horse and saddle red!
Jeanne Poland's Poetry Blog
14 Sep 2017 Leave a comment
by jeannepoland in Cowboy Squint, Poetry Tags: Cowboy Squint, etch my lungs, ouch, rays of the sun burn my face, roast my horse and saddle red

Ouch!
!
rays of the sun burn
my face; etch my lungs; roast my
horse and saddle red!
06 Sep 2015 Leave a comment
by jeannepoland in Sounds of Silence 2 Tags: bend to change, crept into my foot bones, disenherited, Don watches Jeanne Recover, go potty, honor gravity, illustration by Sevada Gregoryan, like tassels, listen to them scream, ouch, over and over, patient patient, Ping, pins remain for 6 weeks, point them forward, Rehab stepped in, Sounds of Silence 2, stretch to match, swivel, time to mend, unwound to go potty
Don Watches Jeanne Recover
It’s August and I crept into my foot bones to point them forward.
The tendons had to stretch to match. Had to listen to them scream.
Tissue let go.Unwound from ligaments like tassels, disinherited.
Rehab stepped into my home to point me forward. I became nurse, nutritionist, therapist, patient patient. Rolled on a walker, stairways with a cane, ice packs, foot elevated higher than heart. Unwound to go potty, cook, clean, eat, drink, go potty. Sanitize air, floors, counters, furniture. Go potty, wash and keep foot dry. Go potty.
Pointed my foot forward. Stitches removed. Pins remain for 6 weeks. No breaking. Walk only on heel! To potty.
Treat rash, keep blood thin, schedule meds, supplements, hydrate, go potty.
No driving ’til pins are removed. Go potty using heel only. Pointed pins pierce linens, dressing, socks, carpet, and furniture. Ping! Ping! Swivel! Ouch!
Take time to mend, bend to change, point forward. Balance with gravity. The toilet honors gravity and centers me when I go potty, over and over and over.