Vincent

Vincent lived in the bed by the door
When night came he couldn,t half snore
His monitor would ping, he,d wake with a start
Could I have a glass of water, my throats really parched
When the nurse came back, with the glass in her hand
Vincent was gone
Back in his bed, snoring and wheezing as if off his head
A nicer chap, you could not hope to meet
But not in a hospital, when your trying to sleep

W.J.K.

Vincent

papadad

Joined January 2008

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A night in hospital.

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