Ambidextrous Donor

Donating plazma From my right arm today So it's harder to write Since my sinister side Lacks dexterity Because even though I was born ambidextrous School doesn't like weirdos Who can't choose a side So, for you, they decide Rather than remain whole Your mind, they divide

A Bit Better

Feeling a bit better than this morning Not as stir-crazy Not as fed up Just coming to terms with the moment A moment I may not want to be in But a moment that I Am in So, regardless, I'll have to negotiate with time To make this unpleasant experience As least miserable as possible