They bring us to this pastel room,
point to the
lockers,
point to the
dressing rooms.
It could almost be a gym,
only there’s a
wheelchair, there’s Health News,
there’s a
complicated flower jigsaw puzzle,
there are romance
novels to borrow
in case you will be
returning often.
We change into gowns that tie in the back;
some of us get to
keep on our shirts,
some our pants;
we all wear shoes.
Those of us who have come so often
wait comfortably,
take care of the
new ones,
offer answers,
directions, suggestions.
Only we are careful not to say
how long we’ve been
coming
or what we have or
what they’ve done
or are about to do.
Susan Herron Sibbet, Great Blue (Sixteen Rivers Press, 2016)
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