Psychiatrist. Poem by Oualid Alamghouz

Psychiatrist.



Psychiatrist.

Doctor, I have to see you.
Three in the morning and me reading and drinking black coffee.

Why I'm i thinking of a beautiful line to add to my Poetry?
Why I'm i living a book?
Why this too much love of fiction.

People are sleeping and I am Writing.
Dear psychiatrist, you i need.
We need to sit and talk.

I hope you will tell me
I'm ok and what I like is glorious.

Oualid,
05 January
2018.

Saturday, January 13, 2018
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