When The Lights Of The O.R Were Myth Poem by Terence George Craddock

When The Lights Of The O.R Were Myth



the lights of the O.R had no power to lure me
the lights of the O.R had no power to find me
the lights of the O.R had no power to tame me
the lights of the O.R had no power to catch me

Sunday, September 13, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in September 2020 on the 13.9.2020.
A split image from the poem 'Lights Of O.R Operating Room Lurk Spectral Around Corner' by the poet Terence George Craddock.
Inspired by the poem 'The Lights Of The O.R.' by the poet Kurt Philip Behm.
Dedicated to the poetKurt Philip Behm.
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