A Waiting Room

Mike Bell/ February 24, 2022/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

Here –
a waiting room with
others attached by stairs &
a dark corridor –
I pause as
my watch rests –
clog as I drain my thoughts
[in fixed rotation] –
A nurse
flits between visits to beds
& becks & calls & men with
less concerns these days [I
do not long for her bed] –
will wait on my consultant

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