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The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
The
Healing
Factor THE HEALING FACTOR

A collection of poems written by
patients and siblings at UCSF
Benioff Children’s Hospitals

2019
The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
The
Healing
Factor
A collection of
poems written by
patients and siblings
at UCSF Benioff
Children’s Hospitals

2019
The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
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                 Artwork by Callum, age 11
The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
Contents

   1   Introduction                           25   My Dragon
   2   Dragons                                26   For Mom
   4   The Color World                        27   If I Had a
                                                   Superpower
   5   Blue Leaf
                                              28   Love Poem
   7   My Head
                                              29   Out the Window
   8   Crownie the Dragon
                                              31   Dear Brother
  10   The Mask of One
       Thousand Eyes                          32   My Boat
  11   My Rocket                              33   Mermaid Girl
  12   Hello 2019                             34   At Night
  13   To Be The                              35   Invisible
       Perfect Ruby                           36   About Me
  15   My Land                                38   Superpowers
  16   My Heart                               40   The Truth About
  17   Night                                       Dragons
  18   Leif’s Animal World                    42   An Acrostic Poem
  20   Las Estrellas                          43   Me
  21   Curious and                            45   I Remember
       Confident                              46   Numb
  22   Para Mi Hermanito                      48   Rain
  23   My Leaf                                49   My Hands
  24   Sleep                                  51   One Last Poem

       Unless otherwise noted, all artwork is by the accompanying poem's author.
The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
“I would want the
 healing factor
 superpower.”
– Callum, age 11
The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
Dear Friends,

At UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals, we come together
to make the healing factor a superpower. Doctors, nurses,
aides, teachers, staff, families, and friends – all those people
who support children facing serious conditions – work
together to make healing happen. We believe that poetry is a
healing factor superpower. Reading these poems, you'll see
that creative expression has healing superpowers too.

We dedicate this selection of poems to the real superheroes,
the kids themselves.

A special thanks to Michael Towne and Divna Wheelwright,
managers of Child Life Services at the San Francisco and
Oakland hospitals, and Julie Pollman and Maggie Greenblatt,
supervisors in the schoolrooms. To Erika Shue, Jo Miller, and
Gina Boccio, who watch over and supervise the classrooms.
To all the volunteers and teachers – Gayle Buckles, Gina Ditto,
Christy DuBois, Donna Greenberg, Erin Henderson, Paulina
Licavoli, Gabriel Lugo, Andrei Massenkoff, Allie Sockolov, Jen
Subin, and Mark Zucker. And a special thanks as always to
Ken Haas, our generous sponsor, who holds the vision for
this program. And to California Poets in the Schools, which
provides poetry-writing workshops all over California.

Kathy Evans and Sally Doyle
Poets in Residence

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The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
Dragons
    Daniellah, Flor, Juliana, Malachi,
    Miriam, Monica, Simon, and Zach

    I think they have higher intelligence than humans.
    If you steal from them,
    you are never seen again.
    Are baby dragons good when they are born?
    I think the mom dragons teach the baby dragons
    how to be bad.

    Artwork by Olive, age 5

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Artwork by Mason, age 12

Dragons can make the moon red
by burning it with fire.
If dragons were in a zoo,
they would burn down the cage.
I’d put a dragon on
a gold treasure box.
When the dragons were outside,
they left their bones.
I have found toad eggs.
You can sell dragon wings for a lot of money.
Their jaws are strong,
stronger than a 600-pound Chinese otter.

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The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
The Color World
    Xavier, age 5

    Silver lives inside a silver and black house.
    Black is nice;
    it makes me feel happy and crunchy and pretty
    because black is the color of windows at night.

    The street is full of stripes and
    red and white
    and black cars, and yellow and green cars too!
    The doors open and close
    by themselves.

    There is a red spiked guy
    with sticky red eyelashes.
    He eats red and black cars.
    He lives in the red world.

                         Artwork by Sierra, age 11

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The Healing Factor THE HEALING FACTOR - A collection of poems written by patients and siblings at UCSF Benioff Children's Hospitals - AWS
Blue Leaf
Vincent, age 5

blue leaf
falls
in the forest
somebody
found it
and took
it to the surgery
room
it’s a magic
leaf

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My Head
Azalia, age 5

My head is a
		birthday cake,
 4 candles for my hair,
2 hearts for my eyes.
		 My nose is like a butterfly
and my mouth makes a happy face!

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Crownie The Dragon
    Olive, age 5

    There once was a dragon
     who breathed candy.
    He breathed
     Gumballs, Marshmallows,
     and Gumdrops.

    He blowed candy into the hospital
     for all the children.
    Wasn’t he a good dragon?

    His tail was made of a huge gumdrops.
    He had orange teeth with green paws
     and red toenails.
    Sometimes he turns invisible
     and becomes a sneaky dragon.
    He sneaks up on people.

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The Mask Of One Thousand Eyes
     Ulises, age 6

     I am the mask of one thousand eyes.
     I can see one thousand red star bursts out of my red eyes.
     I can see from the back of my head too.
     If children lose their candy on Halloween,
     I will find it for them.
     I don’t have any friends around here because
     all my friends live in the middle of the forest and stay there
     playing hide-and-go-seek at their school.
     I’m the only one that comes out of the forest.
     But, sometimes I can’t see straight
     so I crash into walls and fall into trash cans.

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My Rocket
Serenity, age 6

I’m building a rocket.
Inside are seats for 5 people:
My brothers and my sister, Destiny, Dennis, and Dakota.
We’re all going into outer space.
We’ll just fly around all the time.
We would all look at the stars
and eat 4 hamburgers each.
We will all wear triangle sunglasses
and sing Itsy Bitsy Spider.
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Hello 2019
     Ruby, age 6, Mommy, and Nana

     Goodbye IV pole.
     Hello! Freedom!
     Goodbye Leukemia.
     “It seems I’ve had it for
       100,000 years!”
     Hello, healthy happy me!           Goodbye sameness every day.
     Goodbye Hotel Get You Well         Hello Ruby’s bedroom.
     Hello Sebastopol!                  Goodbye slippers.
     Hello home.                        Hello black, glittery play
     Goodbye family separation.           high heels.
     “Let’s all be together again.”     Goodbye grown-ups.
     Goodbye hospital food.             Hello Brother Benjamin.
     Hello barbeques and fun parties.   Hello “Roar.”
                                        Hello Kamala and Maddie.
                                        Goodbye “I can’t get
                                          comfortable.”
                                        Goodbye nonstop beeping.
                                        Hello quiet and birds chirping.
                                        Goodbye trapped inside
                                          all the time.
                                        Hello Great Big World outside.
                                        Hello trees, and flowers,
                                          sandboxes, beaches
                                        and caterpillars.

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To Be The Perfect Ruby
Ruby, age 6

To be the perfect Ruby:
Play ponies,
some of them have wings that fly.

Eat my mom’s pasta
with my dad’s favorite tomato sauce.

Hug Iris, my American Girl Doll.
Sing an Elsa song.

Draw with markers.
Dream about San Diego
and its awesome pools.
Dream about living there.
Go to Sea World
and watch the animals do tricks.

Wear pink fox pajamas.
Read a book at bedtime with my mom and dad.
Be an owl for Halloween
and say Whoooo Whoooo!

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My Land
Desmond, age 6

In my land there is a crazy old hat
that says cuckoo-cuckoo.
In my land there are bones and apples
and chickens and minions
and jesters with crowns.
In my land count Dracula
helps people do homework
and make pictures.
The weather is always sunny
and there is hot rain.
We wear squid pants, apple jackets
and magic shoes.
We float in a bubble.
We feed the fishes in the lake.
You can live forever under a green sky.
There is a chocolate factory
and a chocolate hospital.
We always help people who need help.
In my land you follow my rules
because I made this land.

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My Heart
     Desmond, age 6

     My heart with its door of pandas hugging each other.
     My heart standing next to a panda,
     floating above a love heart,
     hiding above San Francisco.
     My heart is made of candy.

     I am napping with my cat,
     and my heart is dreaming about loving my mom
     and going under water with my mommy and dad.

     My heart knows how to hug dragons.
     My heart is hugging the sun.

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Night
Anaceli, age 7

I like how the night sky glows
like Rapunzel’s long hair.

The moon is shaped like an S.
I see big bright stars
that move around like unicorns.

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Leif’s Animal World
     Leif, age 7

     There are different lands for each animal.
     Right now I can go into the Cat and Dog and Wolf World.
     The Lynx World too.

     THE CAT WORLD
     In the Cat World
     there are trees that cats climb up to get squeak toys
     and a toy with a stick and a string that you shake;
     the cats grab it. There are cages for all the cats.
     And the cats can unlock these cages.
     They have keys.
     Humans can’t see the keys or the cages.
     Only I can.

     THE DOG WORLD
     In the Dog World
     there are real dog bones and fake ones,
     and a sling shot so you can ball-zoom,
     and the dogs chase after the balls.
     Nice dogs.
     And there are helicopters that the dogs can hang from.
     All the dogs can go skydiving into a doggie pool
     with squishy balls. There is also a cannon that can rocket the balls
     and dog food like Kibble and really good dog treats in Dog World.

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WOLF WORLD
In Wolf World, Wolfie, my stuffed animal, can go in too.
There are animals in there that the wolves can eat:
moose and deer and rabbits and chickens.
Wolfie has a blue leash, and he can lead you
right into the heart of the Wolf World.
It has a stone that glows rainbow.
I can talk to the wolves.
We can talk to each other in wolf and human language.
Wolfie can talk to me in human language too.

LYNX WORLD
Then there is Lynx World.
You go there in the day. It is always day in these worlds.
The lynx is sitting in a snowy world in the forest on a mountaintop.

I get into the Animal World with a code.
Once the code is done a thing lifts up.
I use a key lock to a shed that leads into a warehouse.
The door opens up like a garage door that lifts,
and I enter, and then once inside the Animal World
you have to lock it back up again.

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Las Estrellas
     Monica, age 7

     Las estrellas
     brillan en el cielo
     y la luna
     como los ojos de mi mamá.

     The stars
     shine bright in the sky
     and the moon
     just like my mother’s eyes.

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Curious And Confident
Skylar, age 8

Curious and Confident
live in house

They are sisters

They sound like butterflies

They wear blue socks
and are all shapes

They visit FEAR
and children
who have to take tests

They like eggs and bacon

They are tan and human

They like all the animals
They are
Curious
and Confident!

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Para Mi Hermanito
     Snayder, 9 años

     Quisiera que sientes felicidad en tu corazón.
     Quisiera que tú me vieras en casa.
     Quisiera que tocarias los colores del arco iris.
     Y dibujarias con el lápiz y los crayones el arco iris
      más hermoso de todos los tiempos.

     For My Little Brother
     Snayder, age 9

     I hope you feel happiness in your heart.
     I hope you see me at home.
     I hope you touch the colors of the rainbow.
     And I hope you will draw with pencil and crayons
      the most beautiful rainbow ever.

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My Leaf
Mario, age 10

My leaf is shaped
like one of the countries
in the world.

My leaf floats
midair
like part
of the sun
cut into gold.

My leaf changes
colors
depending on how you feel
on a snowy day
when all the children are
happy.

My leaf is gold
in Japan
and never changes colors
unless the tree
is dying.

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Sleep
     Ían, age 10

     Sleep has a bed
     made of BED ROCK.

     Sleep snores at 5 pm and 12 pm
     and then through the whole entire day.

     Sleep dreams about Star Wars
     and eats pizza and ice cream in his
     sleep.
     He goes down to the refrigerator
     and gets a snack of Doritos
     and a bottled water.
     Then he climbs stumbling
     looking for the steps.

     Sleep has a polar bear and a black bear
     for pets; they sleep with him and usually have
     the same dreams.

     When Sleep wakes up he makes
     coffee and eggs with bacon.
     Then he and the bears watch TV and fall back to sleep.

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Artwork by Ulises, age 6

My Dragon
Malachi, age 11

My dragon’s name is:
I MAKE KIDS DISAPPEAR.
Sometimes my dragon
takes the kids to the Grocery Store
and leaves them there,
or on other times
he’ll eat them.
He never eats grown-ups.
He’s a neutral dragon
with rows and rows of sharp teeth,
and at the bottom of its mouth two curved teeth.
My dragon breathes flaming eyeballs
and lives in a cave
with a bunch of gold.

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For Mom
     Callum, age 11

     I want to give you a day filled with cuddly hugs.
     I want to give you a journey to a
     quiet room where no one can bother you.
     I want you to meet Cal Ripken Jr.
     I hope you hear the calm ocean on a sunny day.
     Would you like to stand in a kingdom of children?
     Here is some happiness from my heart!
     Even though I gave you a tummy ache on Christmas Eve,
     I gave you the present of me on Christmas Day!

     Love,
     Cal

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If I Had A Superpower
Callum, age 11

I would want the healing factor superpower.
My hair started falling out yesterday, and now I’m bald.
It feels weird when I rub my head. It’s very lonely
when you are locked up in your room and itchy too.
The painkillers make me itchy. If I had the healing factor, I would jump off
a skyscraper without a parachute to see how it felt.
If I hit the ground too hard, I could just heal myself back up.
I would try to do a lot of crazy things like that. If everyone
had the healing factor, there would be less gun deaths because
people could heal their own gun wounds. But you could still die
of old age because when you get old the healing factor stops working.
If I had the healing factor, I would heal others with Cancer here,
and make sure that my Cancer would never come back.

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Love Poem
     Tasha, age 11

     My heart with its door of ice,
     its door of water.

     My heart standing next to my mom,
     floating above her bed,
     hiding behind a door.

     My heart made of love,
     made of wishing,
     made of believing.

     My heart knowing how to sing in the rain.
     My heart dreaming about my mom getting better.
     My heart always opening to my mom’s smile.

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Out The Window
Maria, age 12

I am looking out the window of the hospital
And thinking about home — Guam,
    hot weather,
    a lot of palm trees,
    so many tourists from Korea, Japan, China,
    and Russia.
There is the most beautiful beach
Called Matapang Beach,
Where there are a lot of sea cucumbers
on the floor of the beach,
    and I like touching the sand in the water.
We have our very own bird called the Guam ko’ko’ bird.
It can’t fly so the brown tree snakes
    eat them, and now they are endangered.
Guam is a small island and I hang out with my friends.
We go swimming and have sleep-overs.
    I play the ukulele.
I can play it here in the window.
    We barbeque a lot.
My favorite color is the sky,
    and that is blue too.

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Dear Brother
Daniellah, age 12

Dear Brother,

You are too little to understand,
but I want you to know that I have hope.
You are more than amazing—you are strong.
You are powerful.
You are brave, braver than you think.
I have hope that people will understand you.
Don’t ever give up. Don’t let others get to you.
You are a treasure chest full of love and hope,
so stay strong.

Love,
Daniellah

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My Boat
     Daniellah, age 12

     My boat is on the sea.

     It is made from

     my brother’s heartbeat.

     It is so strong from

     all the joy and love.

     My brother sails across the sea

     with no fear because he is strong.

     He will find an island

     and live on the island until

     it is time to go home.

     He will make the island his

     secret home.

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Mermaid Girl
Alexis, age 13

I’m the mermaid that lives

under the sea.

They call me mermaid girl!

I have a butterfly belly button.

My best friend is a seal;

we swim together and play tag.

I like being in the water,

but I have magic that makes legs

so I can go onto land.

I have black and shiny licorice hair,

and shiny blue stars

as my eyes.

I dream of singing on land.

I would sing songs

that make people dream about water.

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At Night
     Perla, age 13

     At night
     I wear a dark shiny mask
     with diamonds and googly eyes
     with my name on it;
     Perla.
     I used to be dust,
     but then I became a feather.

     Now at night I swirl
     in piles of dust
     wearing
     my silver and gold
     dress.

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Invisible

                                        that gives me strength.
                                        There is an invisible tiger inside me
Leah, age 13

Air is invisible.
My body is my soul,
it moves silently.
Thoughts are invisible,
but they are there.
Invisibility is clear.
You cannot really feel it.
It takes the shape
of whatever is around it.
I’ve never felt invisible.
And I don’t believe in ghosts.
Time is invisible. Time is quick.
And slow.
Time is a triangle.
Night is my favorite time
because I get to sleep.
There is an invisible tiger inside me
that gives me strength.

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About Me
     Leah, age 13

     Possessions I Treasure
     My stuffed animals—my favorite is Tiger,
     the first stuffed animal I ever got
     My pearl earrings given to me when I first got Cancer
     My soft purple blanket

     Things I’ve Lost That I’ve Loved
     The pine tree in the backyard in Kansas
       that had a hollow trunk
     where we used to hide.
     In our back yard in Kansas, we also had a creek
       where we pretended to fish.
     We pretended we were commentators
       for the National Geographic TV show.
     We caught pollywogs and explained what they were
       to our viewers.
     We also made mud pies and opened
     a restaurant for flies who would buy them from us.
     My good health. But my Cancer is gone,
     so maybe I’ll get back my good health.

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Things I Know
One day nobody will be sick.
Being nice is better than being mean.
My family keeps me strong.
My God keeps me strong.

Amazing Things I’ve Seen
The ocean for the first time.
Flying in a plane for the first time
and seeing the city lights at night from above.

My Future
I want to go to Africa.
I want to adopt kids.
Tomorrow I want to play with my siblings.
I love them!

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Superpowers
     Leah, age 13, and Zach, age 14

     I wouldn’t want super strength as my superpower
     because I would be afraid I couldn’t control it.
     I might crush my mother when I hugged her –
     I couldn’t live without hugging my mother!

     I wouldn’t want any superpower
     that involved a time limit.
     That would be too much pressure.

     I wouldn’t want to have to lick someone’s
     blood or pull out their hair
     to borrow their superpowers.

     I would pause the world so I could go into
     a restaurant and get a juicy steak
     or hot wings for free.

     I would like the superpower of making my
     drawings come true. But what would I do
     if I couldn’t draw what I wanted?

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I would like the superpower
of talking to animals. If a shark wanted to eat me,
I would say, “Well, can’t we negotiate?”
I would apologize to the deer, saying
“Hey, Buddy, I am sorry other people
killed your friends.”

I wouldn’t want to control the weather
because if I was in a bad mood,
I might make horrible storms and earthquakes.

I would like the power to control gravity.
It would be so fun to float around
like we were on the moon.

Well, we don’t have any superpowers,
but it is fun to imagine having them.
Imagination is the real superpower.

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The Truth About Dragons
               Zach, age 14

               They have armored wings.
               They guard treasure.
               They’re not kind; they’re hot tempered.
               They don’t just eat princesses—
                 they eat whatever they can get their hands on!
               They’re pretty smart.
               Not only do they breathe fire,
                 they set up traps.

     Artwork by Mason, age 12

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They put treasure in their cave.
They use magic crystals
  to communicate with other dragons.
They live alone unless they have children.
They don’t like other dragons much—
  only raising another dragon interests them.
Dragons are deadly!

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An Acrostic Poem
     Truman, age 14

     BITE CANCER

     Because of all the fun,

     I enjoy summer:

     The way of swimming in the gym pool–backstroking and flips

     Every time I see a pool, I want to swim
      even in the cold ones; we dare each other.

     Corn on the cob with butter, cantaloupe, oh, and
      cookies, chocolate chip cookies my mom and I make together.

     Always riding my blue bike on the trail near my place.

     Never get sick. Never get Cancer. And never give up.

     Cancer makes you feel trapped.

     Eat a lot of ice cream and

     Run into the sunset.

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Me
Jieting, age 18

My head is a book
because I know a lot of knowledge.
My hair is a current,
I will get an electric shock.
My nose is a dog’s nose;
it’s wet on the end.
My eyes are covered
with a pair of glasses.
My eyes can see everything
in the world.
My mouth a walkie-Talkie;
there is always a topic that will go on and on.
My ears are wolf ears,
I can hear subtle sounds.
My body is a light balloon.
My legs are trees,
strong and powerful.
My feet are sponges
and my heel hurts a little.
My hands are cats because they are soft.

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I Remember
Clara, age 18

The past two summers, I have been here
In the hospital.
I remember the sounds outside,
The taxis and horn, and how loud they were
When I got out of the hospital.
I remember the smell of the nasty hand sanitizer.
I remember that I just got a flu shot.
I remember CHEMO at Kaiser…
And the gross taste of chemo.
I remember the eye drops that make my eyes blurry
I remember after I got out,
showing a grey lamb at the fair.
His name was Navy. I didn’t get to
take care of him too long because of isolation,
But I remember him being stubborn.
I remember my soft skin before chemo.
Chemo makes it rough.
And I remember the teal and purple colors
of my toe nail polish,
And my mom rubbing my back,
And how she can’t now because she pulled a muscle.
Sleeping is soothing to me.
I remember my first room in the hospital here.
I could see Twin Peaks from the hospital.
It’s the first place I went when I left the hospital.
You could see the whole city.

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Numb
     Clara, age 18

     I’m still going through it—
     feeling of numbness

     Numb lives in a hospital room--
     the sound of clocks--
     many clocks

     It wears lines and needles
     it’s tubular

     Numb is clear
     sometimes blue--

     It’s like someone else’s property

     It has many friends and is
     seen everyday
     Numb

     Sometimes it branches off
     and another kind of numbness is needed

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Rain
     Clara, age 18

     I hear the rinse
     mist pop . . . jump
     Erase the puddle . . .
     Hush! Hear the snake
     Hiss . . . Redwoods
     Slip slop . . . branches drip
     Drop, surround myself
     with a soft shower!
     Sing, prancing around . . .
     Boots jump.
     Rush, crack open
     the sky . . . chase the wind,
     sing the language of clouds—
     down goes the quiet swing.

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My Hands
Clara, age 18

I tuck my hands under my thighs when I sleep.
They don’t fly off because I’m warm.
In the day my hands talk crap about everyone.
They have a lot to say to each other,
but they are not best friends.
My right hand likes to play dress-up.
My left hand just likes to sleep.
They like to tickle each other.
I remember when my hands used to show me the sky.
I tell my hands to stay in my pocket
because they’re fragile. They love to touch quiet.
I tell my hands to hide my tears.

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One Last Poem
Quolisha, age 13

How Not to Judge a Book by Its Cover:

 1.   Get to know that person beyond the first impression.

 2.   Love on that person.

 3.   Ask them questions about themselves.

 4.   Don’t be selfish.

 5.   Be caring.

 6.   Don’t always care about what that person
      has like an iPhone or shoes or a big house.

 7.   Never care about the “outer” person;
      care about the “inner” person.

 8.   Answer the phone and BE There.

 9.   Apologize if you are in the wrong.

10.   If they say “I need you right now,” BE There!

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These poems and artwork celebrate students’
              work from the Marie Wattis School in San
              Francisco and the hospital school program
              in Oakland. This collection was created
              in partnership with California Poets in the
              School through the Child Life Services
              at UCSF Benioff Children’s Hospitals.

              Child Life Services and our hospital school
              programs feature highly trained and certified
              professionals who promote growth through
              therapeutic play, education, and self-
              expression. Primary goals of these programs
              include minimizing stress and anxiety,
              providing positive life experiences, and
              promoting self-esteem and independence.

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