the miracle doctor
The Miracle
The doctor was shaking his head
and said it would soon be over
His mother cried
The boy remembers a darkened
room and whispering voices
Then it was morning
sunlight reached the boy's bed
The boy woke up and said he was
hungry and asked for breakfast
The doctor applauded himself
and said, I knew he would be ok
No one wanted to know about
his travel in a wonderous world
His mother said no to speak of
this, because it was morbid
Copyright © Jan Hansen | Year Posted 2024
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