The oldest kid, the only girl, the black
sheep in her family of origin,
she early learned to be alone. In fact
she liked her solitude – she could begin
a poem, reread a book, design some clothes
for paper dolls, make stories out of dreams
that lacking plot and climax failed. She chose
Alone over Obedience, as themes.

Her solitary habits served her well.
She’s healthier than all her peers, because
she followed logic, let her body tell
her needs, stayed out of managed healthcare’s claws.
She’s likely to survive her friends – that’s known.
It’s fortunate she’s happy all alone.