This time around,
The Taxol Fact Sheet said,
You will loose your hair,
All of it.
And so I saw the barber,
And I said to him,
I have cancer,
Please shave my head.
He did,
And I had chemo,
And I waited for the rest of my hair
To fall out.
But it didn't,
And I thought,
Secretly,
To myself.
If it can't defeat a hair follicle,
What chance does it have,
Against,
Cancer.
Then one day Linda said,
"You know you have
no eyebrows
Left".
"And the hair on your head,
Hasn't grown back,
Not,
Any of it."
I ran to the mirror,
And it was true,
And more,
And I was comforted.
Secretly in my mind.
When We Were Just 65
4 hours ago