without a murmur

The driver of the ambulette brings in a wheelchair.

Mother lets herself be placed without a murmur,

as though this happened every day.

Amazed, we suddenly remember how to breathe.

I fetch her doctor’s order:

“DNR — Do Not Resuscitate”

off the kitchen wall.

My hand bursts into flame.

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