Diana Joy
- Apr 20, 2019
- 1 min read

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 …

Eighty seven

No blood thinners

Leva Dopa Carba Dopa

Yes, Parkinsons

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

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