Mammogram

by Annette Snyckers

I do not like
annual check ups,
green tunics,
my breasts pancaked
between two plates,
cold gel, sonar,
waiting for the verdict.

I like
walking out into sunshine
which screws up my eyes,
gives me an excuse
to wipe the brimming tears –
a weight off my chest.

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