Bad Poetry Day!!
Kyle let me know that today is indeed, Bad Poetry Day. And so, with apologies to T.S. Eliot, my contribution to the day:
The Love Song of D. Ugly Hospital Frocks
You better go then, you or your woman
Even though the "girls" are spread against cold metal
A patient pinned by her chest to a standing table
Yep, you better go
Time to get those tests run
In the smoky gray corridors of some hospital
Oh, do not ask, Will it hurt?
Go on and take off your shirt.
In the room the women come and go
Getting the dreaded mammo.
And indeed there will be time
For just about anything you like
Time for tit and time for tat
Time for your kids and time for your cat
In the room the women come and go
Getting the dreaded mammo.
The Love Song of D. Ugly Hospital Frocks
You better go then, you or your woman
Even though the "girls" are spread against cold metal
A patient pinned by her chest to a standing table
Yep, you better go
Time to get those tests run
In the smoky gray corridors of some hospital
Oh, do not ask, Will it hurt?
Go on and take off your shirt.
In the room the women come and go
Getting the dreaded mammo.
And indeed there will be time
For just about anything you like
Time for tit and time for tat
Time for your kids and time for your cat
In the room the women come and go
Getting the dreaded mammo.
posted by Anna at 5:00 PM
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In case anybody reads this and wonders what's up with all the deletions ~ some asshole decided to spam my blog tonight. Apparently they're into gambling sites, laptop sites, auto loans, etc. ad nauseum. And it just keeps on coming. I guess I'm going to have to change my comments settings, and that pisses me off.
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