Hospital Fire Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wondering, sitting here, moved to another room because of
a fire in my room.

It started in the bathroom light fixture, I was told, fire-
men had to come and they evacuated the whole area, put every-
one in another pod.

Being safe, got all my things in here, waiting for my break-
fast and meds and will be all set.

Doctors have been in to see me and are going to send me to
rehab for a few weeks to recuperate.

An exciting morning, but glad to be alright. Life is good.