When Doctors Strike

When foreign doctors strike
They open up the fountains
For bloods and tears to flow
Like flood descending peaks


When internal doctors strike
They build up the water dam
For our women and children
To drown in the earth's tank

When patriotic doctors strike
They build flying orphanages
In wet widows and widowers
For morticians and mourners

When luminary doctors strike
Ill health floats in dark clouds
To close the celestial borders
Abreast the Hippocratic Oath

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Articles by Adeola Ikuomola