Do I smile?
Do I laugh?
Do I love?
What am I?
I AM A FEMALE PHYSIOTHERAPIST (31) ACROSTIC
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P HYSIOTHERAPISTS
H AVE a work Mantra
Y OU have no GAIN SANS PAIN
S O if you are my P A T I E N T
I WILL give you exercises to improve
O NES ~ MOBILITY and Manual Dexterity
T HE Exercises I proscribe may cause Pain
H OWEVER *There is no GAIN ~ without some PAIN*
E VERY Action has equal Reaction ~ Patients
R EALISE that all the Exercises are doing
A LOT of GOOD and the improvemnets worth
P AIN ! My Patients do exercise @ home
I SEE them back in the CLINIC Lets me
S EE how they are pogressing - OK
T HEY are ALL OK in the END !
What am I?
Why am I shorter now
in old age
as life’s flame burns low?
Am I a candle?
What am I?
Am I sad?
Am I happy?
Do I know even know the difference anymore?
What am I?
Am I the future?
Was I the past?
Where am I going?
How can I last?
What am I doing?
Why am I here?
What should I do?
Give in to the fear?
- Authors: Mr. H (Pseudonym), ANGELA & BRIAN, Michael Edwards, thewayiwrite, mangosquid83
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: October 7th, 2019 14:11
- Limit: 8 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: The poem is starting a description of an animal questioning it's own identity.
- Category: Fable
- Views: 88
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