In Praise of PT

I have lost the ability to ambulate
twice –
twice as my body has taken on the years.

Both times I came back
with help –
help from those who practice PT.

Their requirements
did not always please me–
but in the end
they knew what they were doing.

And I reaped rewards from their knowledge –
sometimes from folks
who could have been my grand children –
quite possibly my GREATS.

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