| Juice Online Poetry & Art
Publishing since 1970 | ![]() 2008 |
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My father naked -even iron wears out lifting himself against the bedrails struggling like an old man and he was an old man suddenly legs scaling like peeled wall paper monitor leads pulled off buzzing buzzing shrilling red lights I was afraid to touch him an old man wild and forgotten scanning blank walls for another story afraid I was afraid to touch him me, who knew hospitals helpless to move bed rails shift catheters adjust O2 I backed away said it was out of respect for his modesty said I |