Stress Test, a Poem by Larry Golicz, September 3, 2009
Stress Test Getting ready, holding steady, Waiting in a room full of doom, Will I pass the treadmill or last, And glow all wrong on X-rays cast? All smiles for sure, they seek to cure. You are fine, just wait her in line. Four hours it takes for heaven sakes. I fear the most, despite their boast. I... Sign in to see full entry.