Doctor Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Doctor



Doctor

"No! "
He said of the doctor who
During the bombing of Sanandaj
Carried his father on his back
To hospital and back
"He is not wrong."

"He, " the doctor had said
"He is my father.
He carried me on his back when
I was unable, as he is today, "

During the war
There was no transportation.

Only walking
Or being carried
Dead or alive

Sunday, June 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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