Breathe in deeply
The ER physician requests.
Hold it. Okay, exhale.
Easier said than done.
The patient pushes air
Past various obstacles
Which have taken up
Residence in his lungs –
Blockades, what seem like
Concrete barriers and
Through mazes more
Complicated than that
In Alice in Wonderland.
This is no wonderland.
This is the land of the
Hacking cough, gurgling,
Rattling, suffocating
Bronchitis.
He takes an antibiotic,
Inhales a puff of Albuterol
And prays that the
Elephant on his chest
Will get up and go
Back to the Serengeti
Where he belongs.
Appetite is gone.
Exercise is out of the question.
It’s a tough way to
Lose weight, the nurse
Says. Right now he
Doesn’t care. He just
Sits up in the chair,
Stares blankly at
The old Numbers reruns
On the TV and sips his
Bourbon which the nurse
Told him not to do while
Taking cough medicine
With codeine. He’s at
Home, not driving heavy
Machinery. Say goodnight,
Patient. Goodnight, Patient.
Albutoral&bourbon/great combo
Let me know what brand of whiskey
You desire for the next malady
Peace& love
Marlon