I wonder who teaches
Doctors to hide away
Behind their awkward
Slanted chicken scratch
In a limited choice of
Blue or black inklings
Filled in hurriedly
As polite euphemisms
Deciphered by the
Pharmacist who dispenses
50 mg of pill-sized hopes
To be taken once a day
On an empty stomach
About the Author
Rashmeet Kaur is currently an undergraduate student at the University of Guelph completing a Bachelor of Science degree. Her mixed media artwork and poetry have been published in Kaleidoscope and Margins Magazine. You can visit her online at https://dissectionoftheself.wordpress.com/ or follow her @_rashmeet.k on Instagram for more artwork and poetry