DR

Examine your teeth,
pull out your molar.
time to drill?
Cant wait for your holler.
 

Broken a limb,
the pain is insane.
shall i yank it harder?
You're screaming in vain.
 

Take two in the morning,
one before bed.
sleep eternally
for you are dead.

 

 

[Another poem written during BM for amusement. Please note, I hate business management.]


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