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Nothing Major

Could feel the freezing,
a sharp prick or two
then felt nothing
while she scraped, cut.
Heard the buzzing sound
while the area was cauterized;
smelled the burning hair.
Just a routine biopsy - my first;
ten days for results to come.

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Yesterday, August 7, had the surgery to remove this basal cell carcinoma - removed a piece about the size of a loonie from my scalp - got it all - go back for getting 20 stitched out on August 26. Glad it is over and all is clear.

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  • piccola silver member
    August 8, 2008

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    That would be bizarre I think. Hearing all of the sounds
    and smelling the burning hair ... so frightening. I hope all turns out well. Thank you for entering.


  • Dark Otter
    August 3, 2008

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    this is what a poet does!

    You bring to life moments in your life. The matter of fact style has a chilling effect on the audience because we secretly understand the emotional pain and fear. By observing and not emoting you allow others to feel the experience.


  • Haiku-bless-you silver member
    August 3, 2008

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    Wow! This poem is a behind the scenes look at a proceedure that few would ever experience. I is graphic and somewhat painful to visualize, but quite effective in protraying an event. Thanks for sharing my friend. Hope the results are favorable for you.
    Well Done!

    Dennis


  • Polaja Greeters member
    August 3, 2008

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    This is a very emotive poem, and I enjoyed reading it very much - it had a different flavor to what I was expecting from the title - but I love how they interact well done!

    Keep writing

    Polly


  • warrior-eagle
    August 2, 2008

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    This gave me a picture...
    strangely of someone suffering
    badly yet being numb to it,
    something like that.
    Good write,and to be
    a quickie this is greatness
    ..not that quickies are bad..

    ...Simply Me♥

  • Topnotchsy
    July 25, 2008

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    Hope everything is ok. It's amazing how such "little" things could really be such "big" things. You captured an element and emotion I can't recall seeing in a poem, and I think it's a feeling that most could relate to.


  • myrataal silver member
    July 11, 2008

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    Hallo Erika ...

    The title, sounding so casual, brings to the forth the underlying solemnity (is there such a word? -- my Afrikaans fingers) ... Routine is necessary, not so Poet? And this poem is much more than routine: it says what is unsaid.

    Love to you, and my prayers that all will go well.



    Myra


  • Jillybean128
    July 10, 2008
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    wow...best of luck to you!!

    Jill


  • faithwhisperer silver member
    July 9, 2008

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    this has got to be a toughie, and I will keep you in my prayers, and wait to hear all is well! Very nicely penned.

    faith

  • Melissa Gayle gold member
    July 9, 2008

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    I have been commenting critiquely all night but I can't here -

    I remember this with my grandmother and I remember the dreaded words to come. But with strength comes healing.

    Hope that everything comes clean.

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