The hospital outpatients waiting area
with its soft, high back leather chairs
has a sad silence with soft whispers
and mumbled chatter
as patients, when their names are called,
come and go
to the restricted room
for their weekly treatment of chemo
where inside,
they are treated to a cup of coffee,
a cup of tea, a chocolate biscuit and
a couple of hours of relaxing sleep.
- Author: Daniel McDonagh ( Offline)
- Published: November 4th, 2024 15:08
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
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