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A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 4

You may have noticed I missed a day. Yesterday was busy, and I ended up forgetting. But, that’s the beauty of doing this series—each day is a chance to reset and write. So that’s what I’m doing. Here’s to day 4, a day late.

Day 4 – “Public Transit”

Hustle

Bustle

Not owning a car

Means endless possibilities

It means carpool

Uber, Lyft, Empower

It means bus

Another bus

Metro

Another metro

And waiting,

Lots and lots of waiting

As I write this,

I’m waiting for my train

There’s beauty in transit

Even in the waiting

But sometimes,

Sometimes,

All I want is a free ride home

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 3

Day 3: “Happy Hour”

Socializing

Can be fun

Can be awkward

Can be funny

Can be so awkward you don’t know what to do with yourself

What do you do

When

the convo takes a turn

do you physically turn away

and walk out

and say goodbye, that’s enough

Or do you smile, laugh

change the subject

and make a mental note to dissect the moment with your partner later

I often opt for the latter

and take another sip of my drink

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 2

Day 2: “Medical Rant”

Pain and sadness

Anxious thoughts

What do you do when going to the doctor makes you hurt more?

Every time I go to the doctor

Someone dies

Or I feel violated

My blood pressure is always high

White coat syndrome it’s called

It’s a whole ordeal to go to the doctor’s

Got to make sure I have the right insurance

Got to wait in line

Got to tap my foot

Got to pee in a cup

Got to explain

“My blood pressure is always high at the doctor—just warning you”

With a smile and a laugh

When really I’m dying inside

Okay, breathe

It’s just the doctor

And you can have a sweet treat after for going

Does that make it worth it?

I can see why my grandma never liked going to the doctor

How do I get past it?

How do I lower my blood pressure?

I probably need to go to the doctor to get it checked out