Poetry In sickness August 21, 2017 / Anna Jailene Aguilar/ 4 Comments In trance-like state Calling for help–utter pain Hours of trying ends Later cries and tears no more Hospital bed brought comfort © Anna Jailene Aguilar Tags: #amwriting, daily post, daily-prompt, hospital, pain, poem, Tanka, trance
Sorry, don’t be sick.
Thank you. 🙂
After every distress is rest!
I have to agree. 🙂 Thank you.