Ode To A Kidney Stone
By Rebecca S McKeehan
O the joys you bring me,
You who are measured
In mere millimeters.
They call you kidney stones
But I’ve come to believe
You must be
Kidney boulders!
I can feel you,
So exquisitely,
As you roll around
Inside my body,
Feel each minute movement
As if some deranged troll
Was chiseling away
Somewhere deep
Within my back.
I’ve fought you now
For over a year,
Taken the prescribed pills
Drank copious amounts
Of water,
And endured multiple
Lithotripsies,
All to no avail.
What will it take
To rid myself of you
Once and for all?
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