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(A MePhone rattles and twanks and pings like Robby-the-Robot gone bad.) Woman: “Yeah?” (silence) Woman: “YEAH?” (silence) Woman: “I’m in the hospital.” Noise from MePhone: (think Charlie Brown’s parents) Woman: “I’m in the hospital!” MePhone: (Charlie Brown’s parents) Woman: “I’M IN THE HOSPITAL!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “I’M IN THE HOSPITAL!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “YEAH!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “YEAH!” MePhone: (incoherent noises – could be a ****** Woman: “FOR MY COLONOSCOPY!” MePhone: (the ****** continues) Woman: “FOR MY COLONOSCOPY!” Offstage, a young woman in scrubbies: “Mr. Lawrence…?” (Deo gratias) Exit, pursued by Too Much Information.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 3:55 PM UTC
In the Hospital Laboratory Waiting Area
(A MePhone rattles and twanks and pings like Robby-the-Robot gone bad.) Woman: “Yeah?” (silence) Woman: “YEAH?” (silence) Woman: “I’m in the hospital.” Noise from MePhone: (think Charlie Brown’s parents) Woman: “I’m in the hospital!” MePhone: (Charlie Brown’s parents) Woman: “I’M IN THE HOSPITAL!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “I’M IN THE HOSPITAL!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “YEAH!” MePhone: (a small child babbling) Woman: “YEAH!” MePhone: (incoherent noises – could be a ****** Woman: “FOR MY COLONOSCOPY!” MePhone: (the ****** continues) Woman: “FOR MY COLONOSCOPY!” Offstage, a young woman in scrubbies: “Mr. Lawrence…?” (Deo gratias) Exit, pursued by Too Much Information.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 3:55 PM UTC
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