The Stethescope, The Strecher Poem by sreelekha premjit
The Stethescope, The Strecher
The stethescope, the stretcher
the coat, the catheter
the constant moppping
the clank, the clutter
the conspiring ghosts in white
drinking blood
spewing venom
meting out zeal or death
covert cohorts
of a staged act.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts
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8/29/2026 4:51:36 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
the stethescope, the strecher. a good feeling and nice poem.