Monday, April 16, 2007

A Farewell Poem to My JP Drain

Oh little drain
so foreign
yet sewn into me
so you become me
and I feel like Frankenstein.

Tomorrow I say goodbye to you
and I will not be sad
because you hurt.

Your yard of rubber tubing
and flattened bulb
are a miracle of fluid collecting wonderment.

But I will take my miracles in other forms.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You crack me up. Congrats on your freedom today!