Jun 2015
3.59 am
a monitor
two parallel lines
like a road going nowhere
a mother sits on
a hospital linoleum
by her side
death kneels
politely
holding a child’s hand
a monitor
two parallel lines
like a road going nowhere
a mother sits on
a hospital linoleum
by her side
death kneels
politely
holding a child’s hand
...a poem to all my death encounters while working in Paediatric Intensive Care Unit
