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© Z. Azzabi
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A woman doctor in the nurses’ room
Stethoscope dangling rounds the charming neck
Next to the neat ear rings
A pair of specs
With golden earpieces
Hello… Says a passing cleaner
With a broom
From behind the neat glasses
The two eyes look askance
And fell into deep gloom
Some old women with masks
Oxygen singing overhead
Like long forgotten fighter pilots
From a long forgotten war
Aging in their out of order cockpits
Body brokers waiting outside
For them to land