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Case History
JAMA. 2009;302(16):1737.
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For years the rash on his hip bloomed and faded on its own, until his doctor insisted on taking a bite—mycosis fungoides. What a wicked sound! Fungoides! He envisioned grainy ledges heaped with toadstools. Path proclaimed it the first, and usually only, stage—lymphocytes pawing the skin, but hanging on the cusp between order and mayhem. The doctor, afraid to take a chance on time, rammed a Mack truck at him, insisted on a blitz of chemo and radiation. But Frank went holistic— vitamins, Colombian coffee enemas each morning, oil baths, an extensive liver flush on Tuesdays, yoga, and a dietary ledger. It's made a world of difference to Frank, who's discovered a vision of potency. The patch of mycosis has never gotten worse or better, but Frank's a new man and rejects my request for symptoms, Check my ears and prostate, he tells me, but not with your finger.
Jack Coulehan, MD
Stony Brook, New York jcoulehan@notes.cc.sunysb.edu
Poetry and Medicine Section Editor: Charlene Breedlove, Associate Editor. Poems may be submitted to jamapoems@jama-archives.org.
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