Full Disclosure
You need to know –
that behind that white lab coat and stethoscope
behind that warm and caring smile
which seems engaged and engaging
behind the façade of cocksure confidence
radiating from a scientific face
I have been –
too self-absorbed to listen to the wings of your pain
beating against the glass
too filled with theory to allow for facts
too filled with facts to allow for theory
too filled with me to allow for you
too distracted by your breasts
too confused by your eyes
to hear your voice
too tired. I have been too tired.
Angry, too. I have been sullen and deaf
annoyed when you don’t fit a mold
and even more when you do.
You should be warned –
that behind that rapt clinical concern
I am thinking of baseball or of my children
and stacks of papers stacks of charts
I am thinking of the clock
I am thinking of the case presentation
that we can make from your grievous ruin
and not of you.
Despite my pose of loving all, as St. Francis fed his birds,
there are a few I’d feed poison if I could.
You need to know –
that behind that white lab coat and stethoscope
is an ordinary man
made of ordinary clay
in the ordinary way.