1st draft
He's turned the corner
someone whispered and
I wondered which direction he went
because it seemed to me
he was going nowhere
pinned down as he was
by the weight of his treatment
lines snaking from vein to bottle
and back again
bells and whistles of computer medicine
quiet and white in the ICU
he's turned the corner
the voice insists
and I see him now
shuffling from the shadows
toward the light
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2nd draft
He's turned the corner
someone whispered and
I wondered which direction he went
because it seemed to me
he was going nowhere
pinned down as he was
by the weight of his treatment
lines snaking from vein to bottle
and back again
bells and whistles of
quiet and white in the ICU
he's turned the corner
the voice insists
and I turned to see him
shuffling from the shadows
toward the light
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3rd draft
He's turned the corner,
someone whispered, and
I wondered which direction he went
because it seemed to me
he was going nowhere
pinned down as he was
by the weight of his treatment
lines snaking from vein to bottle
and back again
bells and whistles of nuclear medicine
growing quiet and white in the ICU
he's turned the corner
the voice insists
and I turned to see him
shuffling from the shadows
toward the light
while, on the screen
a flat line stretches
to infinity
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