A Poem
One thing that every child mostly hates,
Is for them to always become the baits.
Today is the day for Mike to go the doctor's way.
He wonders what he'll say.
Will he say he's ill,
Or make him take a pill?
Mike is as nervous as can be.
I wonder if his doctor will see.
A nurse comes and gets him.
To Mike's surprise, his name is Tim.
He leads him to the doctor's room,
All of a sudden they hear a loud boom!
Tim leaves him behind in the chair,
Literally flying through the air.
Mike follows, the curious little guy.
Somehow, without seeing him, his doctor seems to walk by.
Mike didn't find Tim so he didn't even bother,
So instead he went and found his mother.
His mother was so scared that she led him outside,
So he could do nothing else but abide.
They later found out that day that two people had died.
One had a tube around his neck that was tied.
He died almost right away,
He never had a chance to pay.
The other person you may ask?
He had an even deadlier task.
He slipped on some water on the floor,
And hit his head...it looked so poor.
He died instantly and without word.
This day was just completely obsurd.
Is for them to always become the baits.
Today is the day for Mike to go the doctor's way.
He wonders what he'll say.
Will he say he's ill,
Or make him take a pill?
Mike is as nervous as can be.
I wonder if his doctor will see.
A nurse comes and gets him.
To Mike's surprise, his name is Tim.
He leads him to the doctor's room,
All of a sudden they hear a loud boom!
Tim leaves him behind in the chair,
Literally flying through the air.
Mike follows, the curious little guy.
Somehow, without seeing him, his doctor seems to walk by.
Mike didn't find Tim so he didn't even bother,
So instead he went and found his mother.
His mother was so scared that she led him outside,
So he could do nothing else but abide.
They later found out that day that two people had died.
One had a tube around his neck that was tied.
He died almost right away,
He never had a chance to pay.
The other person you may ask?
He had an even deadlier task.
He slipped on some water on the floor,
And hit his head...it looked so poor.
He died instantly and without word.
This day was just completely obsurd.
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