WORRY

What if I bite into this apple?
Then what?
And maybe a feather somewhere?
WORRY 1

Lis Kalogris 2024


Worrying too much about diagnoses



Like dementia, diabetes, depression



Or if my rough spots are actinic keratosis



Or even if I spelled that correctly



And COPD, LDL, BMI, FU et al.



And what if I bite into this apple



And swallow my tooth?






WORRY 2

Lis Kalogris 2024



Truth is I need to spend my worry ergs



On possibly failing the PennDOT eye test



Then what?





WORRY 3 With deep reverence to Jenny Joseph’s “Warning”

Lis Kalogris 2024



I used to worry about what I should wear



I still do but it’s different now



Then, I wanted to fit in



Now, I want to look like an elder priestess



Then, I wore ALL Black! All Black!



Now, it’s all black with a startling raspberry beret



(Like the one Prince sang about)



And maybe a feather somewhere?



(which, if the truth be known, I don’t have the guts to wear a feather but in my mind’s eye I’m wearing a Peacock feather).

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Elisabits, poet, 75 soul-mated, mother, grandmother, sista, aunt, crone goddess, collector, body rights advocate, insane (in the good way)

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