Upward, downward figure-eight,
The pulse of the pen on an AED,
A seismograph looping and
Swirling with every heartbeat.
Upward, downward, diagonal slash,
Loops and circles,
Rocky roads with electric jolts;
A tail to follow soonafter.
A dart to dot the eyes,
And a knife to slice the tease,
Cardiological drumbeats covert
Into a portrait quite unique.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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