A Rainy Morning
By Ted Koozer
A young woman in a wheelchair,
wearing a black nylon poncho spattered with rain,
Is pushing herself through the morning.
Have you seen how pianist
sometimes bend forward to strike their keys,
then left their hands, and draw back to rest,
I had to read that twice but its a great poem. Never heard propelling a chair
quite that way.
Ron
From: Gmail bobbiehumphre...@gmail.com
To: quad-list quad-list@eskimo.com
Sent: Sunday, April 27, 2014 3:08 PM
Subject: [QUAD-L] A wheelchair poem
im a 31 one year old 7 yrs a quad and single mother. I have gotten myself
in trouble being my own advocate. i only have one caseworker and one
homehealth agency left that will take my case. ( im a difficult case) i
guess. neway they know this so i have to take their crap. i had recieved a
grant
I've talked it you all about Dawn and her troubles with her van? Well, now she
is having troubles with her bed. She has a Craftmatic, like I HAD.
It isn't working right. Actually it is broken in the high position. So she
asked my Pete if he would help her into bed, she can get her self
haha...that's funny. She might make a move on pete, lol. My tempurpedic
stopped working one night and my bro fixed it. Sometimes if you unplug and plug
they start working. Dawn is something else, I bet she was really something
years ago. Ive enjoyed her stories over the years.
ron
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