Ecg Poem by Iman Mersal

Ecg



I should have become a doctor
so that I could track the ECG
with my own eyes,
and confirm that the clot
was a mere cloud
that would break into normal tears
when enough warmth is provided.
But I am useful to no one,
and my father who cannot sleep in his own bed
sleeps deeply on a table
in a wide hall.

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