During this week’s #DSMA chat, a sidebar discussion about diabetes haiku broke out, and in a matter of seventeen syllables, things took a poetic term.

I was reminded of a post from a few years ago about insulin haiku that still rings true because I’m clearly still hooked on the stuff:

Such a small bottle
with such a huge influence
on my whole damn life.

In a carefully orchestrated combination of syllables, what would your diabetes haiku say?

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