DieterM
11-16-2011, 07:31 AM
Why do you look so scared?
Your young face shines wanly
like a mid-December morning,
flattened by neon-angst,
your red hair screaming
against the roughcast walls
But your hands don't tremble
as you plunge your thin steel
into my bloodstream,
and the samples of my life
trickle into your glass tubes
Will you detect small particles of death
mixing and soiling my hemoglobine?
Or do those toxic bits of me
remain undetectable, still held at bay
by daily combination therapy?
'You can unclench your fist',
you say at last, and it sounds sad,
and while the needle slides out of me,
you avoid my gaze, unsmiling,
then you shout 'Next!'
And I step back out into the cold,
hoping, cursing, lighting a cigarette
Your young face shines wanly
like a mid-December morning,
flattened by neon-angst,
your red hair screaming
against the roughcast walls
But your hands don't tremble
as you plunge your thin steel
into my bloodstream,
and the samples of my life
trickle into your glass tubes
Will you detect small particles of death
mixing and soiling my hemoglobine?
Or do those toxic bits of me
remain undetectable, still held at bay
by daily combination therapy?
'You can unclench your fist',
you say at last, and it sounds sad,
and while the needle slides out of me,
you avoid my gaze, unsmiling,
then you shout 'Next!'
And I step back out into the cold,
hoping, cursing, lighting a cigarette