<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345464" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Doctor Of The Heart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take away your knowledge, Doktor.<br>It doesn't butter me up.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You say my heart is sick unto.<br>You ought to have more respect!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you with the goo on the suction cup.<br>You with your wires and electrodes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">fastened at my ankle and wrist,<br>sucking up the biological breast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You with your zigzag machine<br>playing like the stock market up and down.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give me the Phi Beta key you always twirl<br>and I will make a gold crown for my molar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will take a slug if you please<br>and make myself a perfectly good appendix.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Give me a fingernail for an eyeglass.<br>The world was milky all along.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will take an iron and press out<br>my slipped disk until it is flat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But take away my mother's carcinoma<br>for I have only one cup of fetus tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take away my father's cerebral hemorrhage<br>for I have only a jigger of blood in my hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take away my sister's broken neck<br>for I have only my schoolroom ruler for a cure.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is there such a device for my heart?<br>I have only a gimmick called magic fingers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me dilate like a bad debt.<br>Here is a sponge. I can squeeze it myself.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O heart, tobacco red heart,<br>beat like a rock guitar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am at the ship's prow.<br>I am no longer the suicide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with her raft and paddle.<br>Herr Doktor! I'll no longer die</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to spite you, you wallowing<br>seasick grounded man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Anne+Sexton">Anne Sexton</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=345464" data-title="The Doctor Of The Heart de Anne Sexton" data-description="Take away your knowledge, Doktor. It doesn't butter me up. You say my heart is sick unto. You ought to have more respect! you with the goo on the suction cup. You with your wires and electrodes fastened at my ankle and wrist, sucking up the bio..."></div> </div> </div>

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