Having a heart attack
I was in distress and crouched
Toward the pavement, as you
Compassionately approached.
"Are you OK?", you asked
By my situation alerted.
I uttered: "No problem. I'm fine!",
Having my voice distorted.
I could be dying, indeed,
By an ambulance taken
But under no circumstance
My image could be forsaken.
If my weakness be seen,
If I become immobile,
In need of a real help,
You'll be the first to rob me.
New York, 28 February 2013
I M FINE!
© Copyright: Дмитрий Александрович Гаранин, 2013
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