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It has been a busy day

Busier than the supermarkets

Where people leave behind

Empty shelves

Like unfulfilled expectations

Whenever festive season comes around

It is cosy

At least in here

First patient

Young girl

Appendictis, consented, booked, laparoscopic please

Aspiring to be a model

Lonely lady mid fifties

Abdominal pain, non-specific, obese

Needs to learn the season’s spirit of sharing

The log fire crackles

Stockings by the
hearth

Trauma call at twenty to two

Young man tail gating, high speed,

Destination; ITU

Family concerned, news sinking slowly

Elderly lady

Dementic, fell down the stairs, stable

Believes in ghost of Christmas present

Unsure of the past

Mrs Terantino (not pulp fiction fame) returns,

Young lass, with the fairies

Opiates are magic

Smoker, unkempt

Peripheral vascular disease

Limbs colder than the weather outside

Do you think it will be
white?

The Christmas 

Our Mr J,

Hernia reduced, comfortable

Looking forward to a Christmas dinner

Lights on the Christmas
tree brightly glow

In the distance the
sound of carols grow

Last but not the least

GP’s call, cry wolf

Non leaking Abdominal aortic aneurysm

Turkey in the oven

Mistletoe and wine

Its quiet outside

Did anyone hear?

First flakes of snow