The waiting room is quiet;
The
wall TV is off,
The
only noise a conversation
Or
a random cough.
Oh
yes, the elevator beeps
When
opening its door,
But
otherwise, it’s peaceful,
Rarely
noticed anymore.
I’m
used to TV’s blaring
With
a talk show or the news,
Which
no one ever watches
As
celebrities enthuse.
Yet
today, I’m being treated
To
civility and calm
Which,
when visiting a doctor,
Is
a lovely, welcome balm.
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