A Trip Better Skipped -- Aka: Docs These Days
His soft tissue, it ripped
All his discs, they had slipped
To the ER, the ambulance zipped
To right this poor fellow's ship
His wife's hand he gripped
On the worrisome trip
His whole world had flipped
His wings had been clipped...
The monitors blipped
His confidence dipped
Liquid steroids he sipped
Drip-drip, drip-drip
Here the doc snipped
Over there did he clip
Then he grinned, and he quipped
'You've no more spine
~ Just a postscript.'
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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