If you take photos/
after eye surgery, they/
may turn out blurry.
Posts Tagged ‘cataract’
Insurance Is Nice: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
April 9, 2014Colonoscopy./
Cataracts. Cardiovert./
Insurance is nice!
If you take photos/
after eye surgery, they/
may turn out blurry.
Tags:bad vision, blurred vision, cataract, cataract surgery, CyranoWriter, eye surgery, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, out of focus, photo, photograph, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, surgery, take photos, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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The lens rotated./
My vision blurred. It’s time to/
go back in again.
Tags:blurred vision, cataract, cataract surgery, CyranoWriter, eye surgery, go back in again, haiku, hurting, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, lens, lens rotated, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, surgery again, toric lens, vision, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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Colonoscopy./
Cataracts. Cardiovert./
Insurance is nice!
Tags:cardioversion, cardiovert, cataract, cataract surgery, check up, colonoscopy, CyranoWriter, finally, haiku, health care, ImproVerse haiku, insurance, insurance coverage, Kuhns, medical insurance, nice, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, revolutionary poetry, www.cyranowriter.com
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When your mom still wears/
old-style* sunglasses, you can/
cover everything!
OR
*groovy
Tags:20/20 vision, bad vision, cataract, cataract surgery, cover everything, CyranoWriter, eye patch, eye surgery, haiku, ImproVerse haiku, Kuhns, mom's sunglasses, old-style sunglasses, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetry, prescription glasses, revolutionary poetry, sunglasses, toric lens, www.cyranowriter.com
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The morning of my eye surgery,/
another memory/
and her thumbnail moon, shiny,
again greeted me./
Never more with glasses to be./
I’d soon see/
Clearly,/
Near perfectly./
But she/
Won’t and wouldn’t see/
Me./
As I drove toward the city,/
and the facility/
where doctors waited patienty,/
Ironically,/
I couldn’t focus.
Tags:cataract, ConTEXTing Poem, ConTEXTing Poetry, CyranoWriter, Emotional poetry, eye surgery, facility, hurting, I couldn't focus, ironically, irony, Kuhns, memory, Moon, muse, no more glasses, poems, poet David Kuhns, Poetic Lament, rhyme, rhyme scheme, romance poetry, romantic, romantic poetry, see, see clearly, she wouldn't see me, silence, surgery, text message poetry, text messages, thumbnail moon, toward the city, Utah Valley Hospital, working through issues, www.cyranowriter.com
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