Mafia Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Mafia



Mafia

Have you had accident?
Insured; but lost place?

If happened, are the prey
To the team of doctors
This is what they claim.

In fact these criminals
Make gang of Mafia.

United they team up to play
Games of ball
Here, there, they take ball
Any of basketballs,
Or football, and baseball
They kick you and hit you
With their feet, bats, gadgets.

The patient…?
That is what you are called
And they write the drugs
While as team surely are
Cheaters and charlatans
Chiropractic, psychotherapist
Any and all of the, specialists.

And their aim is money…

Thursday, April 28, 2016
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