5 POEMS FOR 20000 Fallen Doctors Note: in the last 10 years 20,000 pain doctors were silently destroyed by false accusations of drug trafficking.

5 POEMS FOR 20000 Fallen Doctors

Note: in the last 10 years 20,000 pain doctors were silently destroyed by false accusations of drug trafficking.

Lullabies After Defeat

It's not my pain

My pride

My ego

Screaming

You're hearing

My soul

Nesting good souls

Lullabies after defeat

Vibrations of  broken strings

Not mourning

Yearning

To be heard

Long after I'm gone

Blaming The Fallen

When bad things happen

Blame comes

Welcome peppered hints

Pointing at fallen

Punching holes

Blunt shots

Buckling knees

Unsteady feet

Better fleeing

Not hearing

Not watching

Arrows passing through

Nothing could stop

Heavy chandeliers

Wrongly blamed

For Titanic's sinking

Innocent lives lost

Not because why

Life concealing

Bad genocides

No Storms No Lightning

Don't hold my hand

Whispering encouragement

No pats on my back

Don't shed tears  quietly

Just listen

Listen carefully

Be curious about life

Why a giant Oak tree

Falls down

Fading away

No storms no lightning

Many oak trees perfect

Except this one

This unlucky Oak tree

Please Do Something

Please make noise

When swallowed

Some noise

Some sound

Any sound but silence

Please do something

When eaten alive

Or poisoned in the back

Move a finger or toe

Lifting eyebrows

Storming eyelashes

Eyes glaring unashamed

Warning victims after you

Grandchildren

Strangers you never met

May save one life

With one sound

A finger or a single eyelash

Standing tall

Making noise

Becoming An Iceberg

Do you mind my dear

My moving to the North Pole

Sitting on top

Watching Earth

Becoming an iceberg

Tall cool whiteness

No more burden

My heavy laundry

Fat pride

My blind insightfulness

Destroying lives everywhere