Sliding Paralyzed into Bed
We were so close
Johnny removes the footrest
from his older brother’s wheelchair
allowing him to drop his foot to the floor
preparing to slide himself into bed.
I could taste it.
Johnny removes the armrest
slides it under the desk & reaches for
the sliding board.
That sucks, Donnie says
leaning left lifting slightly
Johnny pushing the sliding board underneath
leaving half on the wheelchair & half
on the bed already lowered as far as it
would go creating a downward movement
making it easier for sliding from wheelchair to bed.
Same thing happened to me in football my senior year
Donnie places his hands on each side of his thighs, heaves,
pushes, then slides onto the bed & quickly braces himself
while Johnny picks up his legs at the ankles & swings
them up onto the bed. Donnie leans back on his elbows.
I can’t believe we let ‘em fuckin’ score in the last two minutes
Donnie’s legs shake
becoming still he lowers himself onto his pillow
Johnny unlaces old hiking boots, scuffed
from before the accident, finds
the remote & places it beside the bed.
We were so close.
he plops down in the wheelchair
surfs a few moments
then heads to bed.
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I love how their conversation is rendered here—understated, like this simple caring act.
Shaun, I alway appreciate your insight.
Oh my Lord! This poem definitely shows but doesn’t tell. Like Shaun, appreciate the interaction between Donnie and Johnny. I love your title and pretty much everything about this poem. Thank you!