RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Deeply Red - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Respiratory therapist just here to give my friend a
Her stethoscope, the part you put on your chest, was
a beautiful red heart.
Deeply red as I imagine our blood is when within us,
she was a kind and patient person and therapist.
Happy to see she is taking care of my friend, for he
deserves the best.
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