Book of Mary VI

Mary carried him—
the bleeding and comatose
drummer down Worth Street,
turning onto bowery
toward Elizabeth Street.

Putting all her faith
in civilian guidance,
she found a clinic.
Barging in with the poor man 
she pleaded for assistance,

"Someone help him, please!"
She refused to drop the man
to fill out the forms,
"He took a bullet for me!
Please, someone call the doctor!"

The doctor found her
and took the man right away.
He said, "Please stay here.
I'll do everything I can.
There's the restroom. Clean your hands."
R.L.P. Auriga
Hempstead, New York

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