Up in the hills on a fine spring day
My heart is empty/ My soul is tired/ My body weighs me down
Isosceles of rubber red atop metallic grasp / Where have I misplaced you?!
Suddenly, I wake up
Here, in the sea-salt prairie ocean
He needs antibiotics,
Can’t you stop?
Poem and drawing
I was once afraid of Death.
I know there’s something wrong this time.
A drop hitting water
Amidst a sea of white coats and one girl’s secret smile,
That she Trusts
Do you see this space right here?
She was late
Maybe there is something I can do
What does your chest pain feel like?
Beginnings with Mercury
Rooms with steel and fans
15 Am I going to die?
To lose a limb, anathema to me.
She was a new mother.
Can my med student follow?