this is my last shift I walk out of the hospital and stop outside of the revolving door I am jostled from side to side as nurses escape a swarm of blue and white their faces as weary and worn as mine this…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
this is my last shift I walk out of the hospital and stop outside of the revolving door I am jostled from side to side as nurses escape a swarm of blue and white their faces as weary and worn as mine this…