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Waiting

My pen suspended above the page,
waiting.
But the words don’t come.

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25 July, 201729 December, 2017 Rowena McGregor
fearfrustrationimpatiencepoems

vertigo

Crossing the cliff face, I look down
the world rushes up at me. So I look up
the world rushes down at me. So I
slide my hand across solid stone. And I

creep forward.

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10 January, 201730 December, 2017 Rowena McGregor
fearfeelingnatureoverwhelmvertigo

Anxious #2

Physio, rego, sugar, and bread
Its 4.36am.
I woke in a panic, gasping for breath.

Laundry, lawns mowed, and appointments to set.
I try to ease myself with a poem.
But my to-do list marches relentlessly restless.

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9 January, 201730 December, 2017 Rowena McGregor
anxiousfearfeelingoverwhelm
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