Poetry - Kidney Stone
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All Rights Reserved Wilson, Richard S.
This pearl of pain
A souvenir of that purgatory
From my urologist
Grew slow as a stalagmite
in the dank, humid caverns
of my kidney.
The alchemy of gold transformed
Into a single
Inexorable
Truth:
My lone stone
Turned
Into a voweled howl.Bro. Didacus Wilson,
T.O.R. |
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