Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Needles and Pins

Describe this feeling
This needles and pins
Said the doctor
Upon the exam

My head keeps reeling
And everything spins
Was my response
And so we began

My memory is fading
And my breathing is short
It hurts to get
Out of bed

My hairline is receding
My ulcers are bleeding
Hair is growing
Out of my holes

With a wink and a grin
The doctor stroked his chin
Smiled and said
You are just old

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