Wild Doc Poem by David Darbyshire

Long hair and a beard
Man! , he looked weird
but the man was a Doc
a Wild Doc

Now Doc would help anyone
As long as they didn't have a Gun
This happened a lot
He was afraid of getting Shot!

When he got
'John Doe', on the table
on there 'toe' was
usually a label

This didn't rile old Wild Doc
On his watch it said, Twelve O'clock
This was the time to go to the Bar
have a jar of whiskey, and a Cigar

When he came out stinking of Stout
All the people came and would shout
'There's goes Old Wild Doc',
he's as crazy as a ' Cuckoo Clock'

But we all Loved Wild Doc
And it's true we shouldn't Mock
He was a very good man
always did what he could

P.S. Long Live Wild Doc