In the picture on the left,
a healthy volunteer begins the day
with a brisk wake up there’s
something I’ve got to tell you.
Everything you see happens
under spiralled conditions.
Patients are free to leave me
alone, this can’t be happening.
Turning to page twenty-nine,
you will see the doctor sharing
a choking sensation with a man
of inwardly healthy appearance.
The subject is given ample time
to come to terms and conditions
and any unseeing panic is
thereby skullfully voided.
After a baleful examination,
the penitent takes a shriek
in the waiting room while his
form is tearfully depleted.
In the lament of adverse reaction,
make a small incision just below
October and carefully drain away
any silly misunderstandings.
The picture on the right is of
a man who just wandered in
without an atonement and
whose wife is in the scar.
He wants to see you, he says
he wants a second epiphany,
but you really should be going
home, before it gets too dark.