There were some dirty plates
and a glass of milk
beside her on a small table
near the rank, disheveled bed-
Wrinkled and nearly blind
she lay and snored
rousing with anger in her tones
to cry for food,
Gimme something to eat-
They’re starving me-
I’m all right I won’t go
to the hospital. No, no, no
Give me something to eat
Let me take you
to the hospital, I said
and after you are well
you can do as you please.
She smiled, Yes
you do what you please first
then I can do what I please-
Oh, oh, oh! she cried
as the ambulance men lifted
her to the stretcher-
Is this what you call
making me comfortable?
By now her mind was clear-
Oh you think you’re smart
you young people,
she said, but I’ll tell you
you don’t know anything.
Then we started.
On the way
we passed a long row
of elms. She looked at them
awhile out of
the ambulance window and said,
What are all those
fuzzy-looking things out there?
Trees? Well, I’m tired
of them and rolled her head away.
(William Carlos Williams)
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