Categories Writing In-Patients Post author By G. Pearson Post date March 10, 2022 No Comments on In-Patients Knock, hinges, then light Gentle, cold touch as bill mounts “like to go home please…” Share This!Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Tags aging, anxiety, cause and effect, commandments, creative nonfiction, Daily Poetry, daily writing, death, destress, emotional, escapism, faith, haiku, hell, Hiatus, holy bible, hospital bills, Jesus, life and death, life lessons, life of a writer, loneliness, medical bills, medical debt, medical poetry, memories, Micro Poetry, mood, mood progression, pandemic, Poem Of The Day, Poetry, self-care, self-help, short story, social distance, stress, Writing ← Brings Him Glory → The Starting Over Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ