A Hand on the Shoulder (a poem for Lindsay Clancy) by Ann Bracken
It didn't have to be this way— She begged for help, took the drugs, admitted herself to a psych hospital, worked with a psychiatrist. Her doctor treated her over Zoom— 17 minutes, 20 minutes A few supportive words More drugs I wonder if Lindsay and her doctor Had met face-to-face Human to human in close […]
