Hello, David--my name is Dusty.
I’m your night nurse.
I will stay with you.
I will check your vitals
every 15 minutes.
I will document
inevitability.
I will hang more blood
and give you something
for your pain.
I will stay with you
and I will touch your face.
Yes, of course,
I will write your mother
and tell her you were brave.
I will write your mother
and tell her how much you loved her.
I will write your mother
and tell her to give your bratty kid sister
a big kiss and hug.
What I will not tell her
is that you were wasted.
I will stay with you
and I will hold your hand.
I will stay with you
and watch your life
flow through my fingers
into my soul.
I will stay with you
until you stay with me.
Goodbye, David---my name is Dusty.
I’m the last person
you will see.
I’m the last person
you will touch.
I’m the last person
who will love you.
So long, David--my name is Dusty.
David--who will give me something
for my pain?
Copyright 1987 by Dusty, posted with permission of the author.
"Hello, David" originally appeared in Shrapnel in the Heart, by Laura Palmer, published in 1987 by Random House.
