A Guys Got To Do What A Guys Got To Do A Story Poem by Jim Nasium
There's not much that'll make me cringe
except my doctor with a big syringe
that is of course except for his nurse
her drawing (my) blood is even worse...
First she ties off my arm so very tight
and one of these times I think I might
tell her how much it really hurts me
but I'm sure she'd just think me silly...
When she finally tries to draw some blood
she chews on her lip like a cow with it's cud
missing my vein ten times before she'll succeed
and all I can do is sit there and bleed...
There's blood on my shirt, blood on the chair
there's blood on the floor, blood's everywhere
then I start to feel weak, and I get dizzy
I hate when that nurse tries to take blood from me...
Eventually the bleeding finally stops
and then my last nerve finally pops
when the doctor comes into the room again
to give me a needle in my rear end...
I hate freaking doctors, and what's worse
I'm not very fond of a practicing nurse
hate getting test, scans, and hospitals too
but a guys got to do what a guys got to do...
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