Bedside Bidding
Never grow old she says, / As the IV beeps and her SCDs hum. / Enjoy your youth she says, / As her body creaks and her fingers drum.
Never grow old she says, / As the IV beeps and her SCDs hum. / Enjoy your youth she says, / As her body creaks and her fingers drum.
An addict in detox, again. / Chief complaint of “at his wits’ end” / Manipulation, his malicious game.
How does it look, Doc? / Hand hold, / Heads fold. / Cradle to Rock.