Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

The feet were throbbing
The dog licked them
When she made a certain sound

Grunts and moans and a slight limp
One foot did not match the other

She thought she was losing her mind
The voices had guided her for years

When the energy got intense
Bumps rose up under her hair

She thought it was odd
Sometimes that people can eat bacon and milkshakes and French fries
And not have to call 911

Allergy
To dust mold palm trees
But lawns are my enemy
Omg api pen in purse

That is not funny!
She ate things because she had to stay alive
She was allergic to everything

serious words woven into serious events... nothing to sneeze at.

genes and environment
in the blender of life
push puree......

Mmmm sure- but the Frankenstein’s shots for allergy is working
And I am not sure sometimes if I can eat it
I do one kind of food at a time