top of page
  • Diana Joy

Nine One One

My Dad fell …

Ambulance

Mmm hmm, mmm hmm

Yes, that’s right, suite 422

No, he’s not bleeding

Breathing? Yes, but laboured

He can’t …

I don’t know

He can’t get up

Please, we need hel …

No

Eighty seven

No blood thinners

Leva Dopa Carba Dopa

Yes, Parkinsons

No

Pacemaker, and a stent

Okay, thank you

Yes, I will stay on the line

I hear them now

They are in the parking lot

Yes, thank you, thank you


#NaPoWriMo #day20 #reallifespeak #poetry

Recent Posts

See All

Will you ride a wild blue horse? Gallop red field leave purple wake jump diamond fence land on lightening ride it to Orion I will see your light forever. Purple hoof beats on black canvas sewn to my b

Writing a poem a day is really hard. This process does not work for me. Although, it does force a lot of new material. Force being the operative word. It is more effective for me to do two or three po

bottom of page