POEM: Stumbling in the Dark

Stumbling in the Dark
A poem by Rich the Diabetic

Middle of the night.
Dexcom screaming.
Stumbling in the dark.
Can't find Dex.
There it is!
Low.

Gobble up glucose.
How many is that?
Three, five, ten?
I don't care.
Sleep.

Morning comes.
Life.

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