Monday, April 13, 2009

Delicious course 101: Amusing yourself with poetry while waiting at the doctor's


To doctor, to doctor
to fix a pink cast
Wouldn't you know?
It's not such a blast.

To doctor, to doctor
Arrived right at eight.
Hope against hope
There would be no wait.

To doctor, to doctor
Were we ever wrong.
Third person in line
Already a throng.

To doctor, to doctor
An hour we sat.
Girls missing school
Ecstatic 'bout that.

To doctor, to doctor
We finally were called.
That she broke her cast
The doc was appalled.

To doctor, to doctor
He cut off her cast.
The white shriveled arm
was washed clean at last.

To doctor, to doctor
He put on a splint.
The wrap he pulled tight
Then left with a sprint.

To doctor, to doctor
Half hour past nine.
Much later than planned
But bones are aligned!

1 comment:

Deana said...

How in the world did she break her cast or do I even want to know? LOL