My wife and I share a hospital gurney,trying not to fall off of it,unable to sleep.It’s a Friday nightand there are drunks in the wardall around us, crying out.  Shrieks,appeals for help, confessions.This is what limbo must be like.Dim lights on and off,phantoms roaming aboutin the gloom.  A door swings openand the black privacy curtainsflap... Continue Reading →