Thor, the Norse God of Thunder, had a hammer named Mjölnir. Mjölnir was considered a fierce weapon that could level mountains and summon lightning with every blow. In this poetry blog, every Thursday, (Thor’s Day), Mjölnir will forge only song - sing of the mysteries and beauties of the world.

Thursday, January 16, 2014


VITALS

The medical assistant was sassy
when she told me to step on the scale.
She informed me she was a fashionista
when she wrapped my arm in Velcro.
I like taking care of people – 
and I like nice things, she said.
I have a three year old named Phillip,
who says, You can call me Phil.
You like my lipstick?
It’s Radiant Orchid, the color of the year.
You’ll never see me in blue, though.
Wouldn’t be good for the patients
if I was taking their heart rate
looking like a corpse.
The doctor will be with you shortly.
It was good talking with you. 
Remember: Radiant Orchid.
She left smiling and said:
Have a blessed day!                    
Her name was Promise.


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