In the Hospital Playroom
The brown-haired boy presses the button
to sound the whirl-whoosh horn of the train.
He peers through the glass encasement
trying to see the sleek metal cars
winding along bends and curves of track.
Wanting to touch the train,
he spreads fingers on plates of glass.
He turns, reaching for his shiny red wagon,
the blackened handle resting on the floor. …
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