My Diary Day 1

I was meeting me girlfriend , sexy Cherry Russ
When I saw her hands go up to her mouth and she did cuss
There was this whooshing sound 
And before I looked round
I was hit by the wing-mirror of a bus


With a broken jaw, to get to hospital was a mission
That wasn’t the end of me plight of painful petitions
Instead of wiring up me jaw
Something worse I implore
They mistook me for a patient that needed circumcision


 Through wired teeth, I said I‘d sue for loads a cash
As I ate through a straw blended veg and meat and mash
Suddenly I had the urge to sing
As the wires came free, I screamed
Caused by the nurse accidentally knocking on the laughing gas


They going to kill me I thought in agonising pain 
So I tried to escape by jumped through the window which is insane
They didn’t tell me I was two stories high
I must tell you humans don’t fly
Now I got a walk identical to John Wayne
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Dietrich Avatar
April 15, 2011 at 7:56 PM
hahaha, there were some cute jokes in this one. Sounds like the medical care in some of our hospitals here!
Mehta Avatar
April 15, 2011 at 6:31 PM
Very cute, funny and humrous write, Sydney hall,
Hendricks Avatar
April 15, 2011 at 4:59 PM
A laugh-a-line for sure. Highly entertaining stuff, my friend. Licia
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