Cancer

Copyright © 2000, Lisa M. Lehman

C ertainly you're sneaky, creeping up inside.

A ngrily I fight you, letting go of my pride.

N ever was I ready for this vicious of a blow

C an I really conquer you; Will I ever know?

E ventually one will tire, which one will it be?

R eady, Steadfast, Forward, certainly not me!