Obama Care Poem by rag dominus

I cut my leg

It got infected

I had no insurance

I felt dejected

I had a pre-existing condition

Which was that my leg needed some attention

No one would insure me

After looking at my badly scraped knee

So I bought a laptop

Entered my personal info on the website depot

but then my computer crashed to the floor

and my knee was hurting all the more

I could not make it out the door

So I grabbed a bottle of vinegar and rubbed it on the cut

I howled like a lost mutt

But it cured my disease

Now I do as I please

With no insurance still

I'm moving to Polynesia

into a grass hut