Songs To A Midnight Sky: Another poem in Rusty Truck

Friday, May 20, 2011

Doing Time

Enjoy, and leave a comment if so moved.

I'm still not on much. Now it's bronchitis. One day all this shall pass.

Pris

Pris at 3:43 PM

Pris: South Florida, United States; I didn't start out as a poet. I wanted to be a novelist. I also wanted to sail the Intracoastal Waterway through the Chesapeake Bay to the Vineyard one more time. On September 23, 1990, I woke up with a severe case of what was later to be diagnosed as ME/CFS (known by the demeaning name of Chronic Fatigue Syndrome).Finally, this year, 2011, the name was officially changed to ME/CFS. Hooray! As a former Clinical Psychologist, losing my old life was no fun! See the About Me page on my website to learn more about life before.
You'll find my poems in Chiron Review, The Dead Mule, Main Street Rag, PoetsArtist, Nixes Mate, Outlaw Poetry, Red Fez, , Wild Goose Review, In The Fray, Empowerment4Women, haigaonline, frogpond, cattails, archives of Simply Haiku, to name a few. The small press has published eight collections of my poetry.

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