The sick half dead
Slumped on the trolleys in the corridor
Faces of despair
Remind me on Henry Moore’s drawings
Drawings of Londoners sleeping in the underground during the Blitz
I wonder if they were more companionable
It’s the summer and there is no pandemic nor epidemic
I have seen four doctors they tell me that I am very ill
I don’t think this is a healing environment quite
Quite
I am in the admissions hub and I’ve been here for 26 hours so maybe in another 10 hours I might be in a ward
Water clean my teeth lie down and sleep
When I was a child I didn’t want to sleep and when I went to bed it came easily but now I would like to sleep more and of course it’s harder to get what you desire
