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A Clinic Cynic
Does 'not too bad' Mean 'not too good'? I asked the doctor If she really could Explain such little Evasive terms Do I or don't I Have killer germs? The insurance company Told you to be sure Or there'd be no payment For the needed cure. I waited five days For a "virus" you know Why even go in? Let those bacteria grow! So here we are later My lungs mock a seal I cough up nothing But this weak appeal: Dear Higher Courts Must only poor people die? When will you stop allowing This medical reply? If you harm my child I'll pluck your bones Leave you for dead Covered in stones I'll petition the Angel I'll circle your grave Dome in your soul As Satan's slave.
Ciera S. Louise c. May 19, 2006 |