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Hands

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 What is this hand,
that’s swollen up,
so I can barely,
lift the cup?

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 What is this blue
and blemished finger?
What is this pain,
which likes to linger?

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 What are these massive,
risen glands?
Indeed, by now,
what are my hands?

Notes

i write my best poetry while injured.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/hands/