Articles/Essays – Volume 43, No. 4
The Leg
Mud to the horse’s knees,
miles with only the moon
and then his patient screaming,
the leg red and swollen
and only amputation to offer.
He would not do this again,
would not only offer loss,
where to go from there
always his question.
His mind working
turning possibilities
must have been touched
by God, led
to consider the dead bone—
what he called the sequestra—
its removal,
it might work,
and then the mother, Lucy
pressing him, her question
what can you do to save it?
He describes his procedure,
really an experiment,
with some success and the boy wants
only for the mother to leave the room,
the father to hold him.
He proceeds, the cutting
always hurts his heart
though he knows it can help,
places his assistants
strategically to block the boy’s view
knowing this must be quick careful complete
knowing as weeks go by of the leg’s improvement
not knowing what the boy went on
to do or why he needed the leg.