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Above Ground
LM (March 10,1967 / Chicago, IL. USA)

Above Ground

I have a debilitating disability
I'm bald as cue ball from Chemo Therapy.
When I walk I wobble.
And most time my mate is a pain in the butt.
With all that going on you’d think my head be bowed.
My face would have a grief stricken look.
But I hold my head high,
and there's a smile on my face.
You know why, because
I'm still above ground.

This poem is dedicated to my neighbor and Friend Mrs. Pat Elias

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