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‘H', Oh Heck!!Ok ‘H', we had a glitch, And things went up the pole, The epidural went all wrong, Now the spinal cord's got a hole! And now the fluid's leaking out! Oh heck, what a road I'm on, Now it has to be repaired, My life is just no fun! (For Now!) So this glitch - it was, just that, Glitch's happen all the time, Everybody has one or a few, But everything will be fine! Now I know it will be put right! I've every faith you see, Cos faith has got me through a lot, I'm a really tough cookie me!!! So go on, get it sorted ‘H', And get this show on the road, So I get cat these headaches gone! And get back to my abode!! What're you waiting for then? Get that blood clot sorted, Cos I can't stand these headaches! But wait a sec, we may be thwarted?! I'm a bit of a bleeder you see, So what if my blood doesn't clot? I guess there's a contingency plan? Do we have another shot?! So go on lad, get it sorted, Get rid of these headaches of mine, Cos I just can't stand the strife!!! And I'm not feeling too fine!! Ready, steady, aim and fire! There you go, just like that! Plug that leak, and seal it up, And that'll be the end of that!! November 14th - December 12th D-Day 2011 A prayer wouldn't go amiss guys? Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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