Education  |   October 2019
12th Trip
Author Notes
  • This poem is one of the finalists of Anesthesiology’s 2018 annual creative writing competition, The Letheon.
    This poem is one of the finalists of Anesthesiology’s 2018 annual creative writing competition, The Letheon.×
Article Information
Education / Mind to Mind / Critical Care / Ophthalmologic Anesthesia / Respiratory System
Education   |   October 2019
12th Trip
Anesthesiology 10 2019, Vol.131, 929. doi:10.1097/ALN.0000000000002924
Anesthesiology 10 2019, Vol.131, 929. doi:10.1097/ALN.0000000000002924
His name was flashing from white to yellow on the OR board (yet again)
Ready for transport from the ICU then back to it (hopefully, if all goes very well)
And a trudge down the too-long corridor (who thought that was a good idea?)
I walk into his room, expecting to him to be alone. But now, there is a woman.
Eleven times he has gone to the operating room, with over-the-phone explanations,
With disembodied voices, hurried, confused, giving medico-legal consents.
This time, as I unceremoniously stroll into this darkened piece of his world
She is there, in the corner. She is washing her hands, as if she’d just touched