Can't blame the tumor
It was just an adenoma
Surgery went well and he was feisty, ready to go
Went through it all, once, twice, three times
I like to make sure they remember
Off to the computer I strolled
Notes, summary, orders all done
I was about to leave and his nurse strolled out
Dr. B, thought you might like to know
He said his doctor is cute, too
I blushed
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Smiling at your lovely poem.
ReplyDeletevery nicely done but you...blushing?
ReplyDeleteEd-I know, hard to imagine...I have the gene (for blushing), it is recessive but can be expressed
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