These metal beds
On either side
Up, up they rise
And here I lie
Tucked in with arms
Crossed in an X
The floor is cold
It cools my back
I count, I track
The seconds tick
I hope I’ll soon
Be done with this
The hospital
My second home
I’m home alone
I hum along
(I know this song)
I fall asleep
I’m hidden here
Between these beds
H. E. Casson is a writer, a Torontonian, and an all-around-somewhat-okay human. Their words have recently been published by Malarkey Books, Lunate, Taco Bell Quarterly, Terse, and Writers Resist. Their SSRI of choice is Cipralex, though their anxiety prefers Ativan.