Fine Art

By Fathi Abdallah Posted in English Poems | قصائد انجليزية

F I N E   A R T

I have a problem when my nurse forgets

Asking forgiveness for a fresh new start

She’s good and fun to have, I must confess

Pleasing colleagues around is her fine art.

She runs away when she feels my dark mood

Giggling, she says:” let me prepare your tea”

She makes me tea in Philippino style

She’s sure the morning tea is dear to me

Her memory for currency is superb

A feminine quality that survives all Times

If money is mentioned, you see her eyes glare

Her voice gets softer and sweeter with rhymes

Fathi A. Abdallah, MD