Cancer patients who
laugh live longer. This poem and her response to her disease is survival
behavior!
If Bilateral Mastectomies Can’t Be Fun Their Not Worth Having
by Suzanne Fenske
I feel that I must make a clean breast of it
and say that life has given me the booby prize.
I know that this time my tit is really in the wringer and
I feel like such a boob.
Depression dwells deep in my bosom as I sit here like a
lump
and stare uncaring at the flickering boob tube.
My life feels like such a big bust that it is hard to
keep abreast of what is happening around me.
Inside I feel as cold as a witch’s tit and I know
my career plans to be a waitress at Hooters
are definitely foiled.
Let’s face it I’m not just broke, I’m flat busted.
Well thanks for listening.
It felt good to get that off my chest.
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