It’s really not that
I don’t want to save lives or
Cure cancer, or AIDS,

Or learn to suture,
Slice, nip, tuck, fold, cauterize,
Intubate and wield

A scalpel, crash cart,
or a mere clipboard, white coat,
(name stitched on left side) –

I’m more than willing
To do bedpans, enemas,
Forty hour shifts,

Slave to a pager,
Give up all dreams of children,
A husband, a life,

Take it all! I will
Give you four years — eight! ten! twelve! –
Become an expert

On the tiniest
Of medical minutiae;
Stick me in a lab

I’ll phlebotomize
Anything, ANYTHING! Please!
Just explain why I’ll

Ever need to know
The impedance (Z) of an
L-R-C circuit.