It can be simple as
by Marc Swan
sweeping the front porch
in early summer
after rain has blown in leaves and debris
and you bang your head
on a metal gong swinging
loosely over the doorstep
Your physician takes x-rays
discovering two small tumors
in the frontal lobe
which is confusing
No headaches no sharp pains
and mental lapses you attribute to age
which leads to a referral
to Sloane-Kettering Cancer Center
an hour drive from Alexandria Bay
to Syracuse then a four-hour bus ride
for three days of tests
in the heart of New York City
including trephining
into the cranium
drawing a small amount of tissue
resulting in a second trip to the City
for further testing and a treatment plan
The short answer—
without that metal gong strike
where would you be now
