Caren Krutsinger Poet Free verse

My Robotic Surgeon R26475

Here is R26475 
He’s your surgeon, head of ward Five.
I have no word
This seems absurd
But he actually kept me alive.

Thank you R26475
Both knees are fixed, I can take a dive.
You helped me so much
My toes I can touch.
You’ve given me back my groove and jive.

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L Milton Hankins May 29, 2021 at 6:06 PM I need to meet R26475, for this damp weather is causing my DBD to act up. I can always tell when a cold front is coming through. But...I'm too old and infirmed for surgery, so I'll just take these aching bones with me. L Milton Hankins May 30, 2021 at 8:54 PM Yeah, sure! But as they say, better than the alternative....who the hell is "they," who are damned smart???? Caren Krutsinger May 30, 2021 at 3:51 PM I have arthritis in both ankles. Some days I take one step on the school's concrete floors and I think I have broken BOTH ankles. Really fun to get old Hank. Bah! Humbug!