Leora Crocker Comments
(South Hill Va Memorial Hospital,1991)
A light footfall somewhere on the marble floor
rustle of starched garment in the hallway,
rank odor of bedpan, strong alcohol,
then halfway down the marble corridor
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You captured all the agony and that common human fear of not being seen for who we are, what we've meant to others; becoming just another endless task for others to fulfil..great writing.
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7/25/2025 8:48:12 PM # 1.0.0
Yes, and I will never forgive the bastards.