Living with cancer feels like the movie
“Groundhog Day” — every morning
you wake up and you’re still stuck.
Until this sunny February 2 when
Mom breaks the spell,
decides to call hospice.
Cue the sailor’s song:
If Candlemas Day is clear and bright, winter will have another bite.
If Candlemas Day brings cloud and rain, winter is gone and will not come again.
Clear the calendar.