Breakfast Musings Poem by Martin O'Neill
Breakfast Musings
We need to run tests,
The doctor said
To eliminate cancer.
But what, I thought
If we don't?
Eliminate it, I mean.
Does the cancer then eliminate
Me?
Now there's a cheery
Breakfast thought.
Pass the marmalade.
I agree with Eric. But I go a step further, I stay away from doctors. Silly I know, great write Martin.
i hate feeling like i'm a test baby, pretty much hate the musings of doctors... maybe i just resent getting old! good poem!
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/16/2024 4:48:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Good going Martin! Finally poems that I like.