Pin Cushion (Fun Poem 175) Poem by David Harris
Pin Cushion (Fun Poem 175)
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Sitting and waiting again
for the vampires to take
another blood sample from me.
My arm feels like a pin cushion
from the needles I get
and always just before winter.
Flu jab, shingles Jab and blood tests.
I am beginning to think
the older I get
the more they like
to use me as a pin cushion.
16 October 2015
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
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4/20/2024 12:34:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sitting and waiting again is very interesting in this poem shared with fun reading. Wise and wonderful sharing.