Ur E. R. Poem by James McLain

The orderlies around them cover in them
all row upon row. Each one smiling two.
One nurse hurries is fronted then backwards
gown smiling to show a pulse in her hands.
The attending physician green with envies
while i v your heart beats inside him, dripping
dropps never caught as I am in a hurry, to prep
your next smile.
Without any gloves, why do you ash me?
In the corner on a stretcher she is wide open
trusting kind passing she mouths on me why.
I rush down the hall to see the administrator, one
happy faculty this family whom serves your
community always smiling.
I notice she is calling me in so I rush over she is
graceful quick of leg dancing hands and already
has me covered in smiles... well...?