(Docetaxel is a chemotherapy drug)
a long puddle a dragon’s mercurial tail rippled scales in the hammock of a silver curb two sheens in matching curve and then athletic legs, cast thick and strong a sheath of skirt the shifting lavenders of reflective steel. one great kick titanium arcs measuring purple the drugs' metallic sweep behind closed eyes
Such evocative imagery! I hope you are getting through it ok ❤️
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Thanks, yes! Second last dose last Thursday. One more to go! And the oncologist has helped me manage this lot better. I think. 🙂
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Glad to hear you’re nearly through it!
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Me too. I think we should have a virtual party when you successfully finish your treatment. People all over the world drinking to your health! 🧡🌹
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Lovely idea!! ❤️ Thanks, Hobbo.
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Great. You’re on! 🌹
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I second this proposal!
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👍🙂
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Hang in there Worms! ❤ and hugs
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“a dragon’s mercurial tail
rippled scales
in the hammock of a silver curb”
That poem is so powerful. My friend just “rang the bell”. Chemo and radiation and she is doing great now. Prayers and good vibes coming your way!
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I had no idea. Knowing this adds another level and depth to your poetry. I’d like to join in too and celebrate when the day arrives.
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Thanks, Misky! ❤
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Powerful imagery! I hope all is well.
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Epic medicinal metaphor.
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Thank you! Again a kind of dream. But representative as well. 🙂
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