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Jill Tait Poem
My sis Chris has a mole upon her back
Theyv called her to the hospital
Coz its a little bit black
Im waiting on her now
Shes having it removed
I really hope she is ok
I bet she will b bruised ??
I sat staring at the people
And wondering what to do
So i started jotting down this ditty
I thought Id write to you
I got on second verse
I looked up in the air
Then i thought I saw a nurse
But twas my sister standing there??
How was it Chris I asked
She was red upon the cheek
“Well iv had it taken off
They may phone me in a week”
“The nurses was so nice”
She says
“I really cant complain
So I wont be dreading it
If I have to go again”
Ah well I said, thats fine i said
Dont worry pet, Im here
We’ll get the train, youre not alone
You need not ever fear ??
She used her phone to ring her man
To give him all her news
& at the end it made her cry
Coz he finished with “love yous”***
She looked at me & gave a sigh
I hugged her close to me
I saw her tears, they touched my heart, i joined her with cry
Come on lets walk & cross this road, we rid our tears with winks
We hurried on, she found two chairs
I went & ordered drinks
Not alcohol, Oh heavens
No
Not for our Chris & me
Theres nothing better, nothing nicer than a cup of tea??
So rest we did & after that
We went to Fenwicks shop
The clothes were candy to our eyes
Our Chris she bought a top??
Well we spent abit of time & then we caught our train
We got to Berwick,
Said our goodbyes
& both drove home again??
Moral of this ditty
Is very plain to see
In every situation
We stay together
Our Chris & Me??????
Copyright © Jill Tait | Year Posted 2018
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