By The Time You Read This Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

By The Time You Read This



By the time you read this

Live or dead, John Hofsess
you deserve my praise
some call you a killer
to this you, have confessed
but still you deserve
all of what I meant; gave
of praise
you are like Socrates
took hemp juice to confess:
"I cannot be against own preach."
you have joined your patients
you ended your own life
as you did for others.
bravo to doctor
prescribes medicine
also takes.

Wednesday, March 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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