Alliteration On a Therapist's Treatment
ALLITERATION
ON A THERAPIST’S TREATMENT
To physically fit my fickle frame
I found the fame of the following dame:
From sit to somewhat surely stand
I can, when I concur with her command.
When I wearily wend my wobbly way
Debbie certainly does say
“Prance a dance on this piddly pad,
And be by chance enhanced
By my fond fiddly foam doodad”.
Bring a leg back, braced by the bar,
Failed at first, then finally far.
When I try to take my tipsy turn
How to, I would literally like to learn.
Well, now I feel a right real start
By she, so surely seemingly smart.
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