Kicking up a fuss

Clanks and feet scuffling the floor,

Noise bemuses me perplexing infants more,

It gets discomforting in hospital,

Down the corridor seeing tears of others,

Hearing weeps and Irish insults from creeps,

I shy my head away and hear cheaps from birds,

Seeing the grass sway outside the wind blows gently,

A trolley carrying a patient rolls by me in full view,

Catching a glint of the steel and the pain in her eyes,

I bid her 'adieu'.

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