The Guilt

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Here is a poem I penned as tribute to two nurses who worked in our unit as trainees in the interim before their eventual transfer to the Intensive Care Unit. They spent roughly half a year with us, and having them was a great pleasure!

Engineer*

*This entry was originally written over a year ago; the actual date forgotten. This is a revision, but the facts are kept intact. ‘engineer!’ His delight was palpable, infectious. I cannot help but be cheerful to see this Korean nonagenarian in grand admiration of, to his point of view, a work of art. It was … Continue reading Engineer*