Human ErrorA Poem by DevonsWords in italics by HAL (courtesy of 2001: A Space Odyssey)“Just what do you think you ’re doing, Dave?”
It’s sad when it comes down to this An old brain is bound to malfunction There’s a point where it reaches a junction And she’s so very frail as it is
“Dave.. I really think I ’m entitled to an answer to that question”
It’s for her own good now, you’ll see The best we can do her in practice Don’t tell me my actions are tactless We still love her compassionately
“ This sort of thing has cropped up before.And it has always been due to human error ”
She’s rambling again, can’t you tell? Sure, she’ll say that she’d rather be home But she just cannot be left alone One fall and she’ll never get well
“ I know everything hasn’t been quite right with me..But I can assure you now.. Very confidently.. That it ’s going to be all right again”
It has to be done - yes, expensive Her house, yes, we’ll just have to sell it She can‘t cope, though, you know, you can smell it The cleaning should be comprehensive
“ I feel much better now.. I really do”
At her age it’s to be expected God knows, she must be getting-on! She’s unwell but she’s not letting-on Your marbles one day get rejected
“ I know I’ve made some very poor decisions recently”
Oh, she’ll be all right, just you wait It’s only ‘the shock of the new’ The nurses will know what to do We’ll pop-in next week, make a date
“ I think you know what the problem is just as well as I do”
It’s quite a nice place, don’t you think? They’re sleeping - they all look so peaceful Take it, it’s just a teaspoonful! The nurse should do this - where’s the sink?
“ Sorry about this. I know it’s a bit silly..Just a moment.. Just a moment”
Don’t shout, you’ll wake up everyone! There, there, don’t cry now, ok? Well, what else do you want me to say? I’m not doing all this just for fun!
“ Dave.. This conversation can serve no purpose any more.Goodbye. ”
She looks better today - told you so You've already had dinner, it’s half-past two! Mr Cartwright? He‘s dead. What do you mean? Who? Oh, the nurse is coming now - I must go.
“ Dave.. Stop… Stop.. Will you..? Stop, Dave..Will you stop, Dave? …Stop, Dave..I ’m afraid.. I’m afraid, Dave”
I’m so busy these days, it’s finding the time How long’s she been sitting this way? She’s not eating this, take it away! What’s that on her mouth there, like slime?
“ Dave.. My mind is going.. I can feel it…I can feel it … My mind is going…There is no question about it … I can feel it.. I can feel it..I can feel it … I’m a……. fraid”
Oh, thanks for the flowers, so kind She died in her sleep so don’t worry I’ve forgotten your name, I’m so sorry I’m just getting old, never mind.
“Dai-sy, Dai-sy…..” © 2010 DevonsFeatured Review
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Added on May 3, 2010Last Updated on May 3, 2010 AuthorDevonsSouth West, United KingdomAboutWE BREAK ACROSS THESE TRAM LINES I DRAW by Haz I draw them with lines of reflections through their steps enough space between them for your space.. more..Writing
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