It's not Just the Flu...but the Goo
It’s not Just the Flu…but the Goo A grimey gray goo glob, sits on the door knob Gleeking and glowing it’s germy grime; Watching and waiting and biding it’s time. Nancy, the new nurse, picked up her straw purse And glided so glibly, right out the front door, To go to the clinic and annihilate a spore. The nurse, who was new, used the knob to go through, Into the clinic she picked up some goo It got on her straw purse, and moved right to you…. An while Lisa LaPoo shook your hand with adieu. Betsy Bacterium coughed twice, with duress Which sent little goo bugs all over your dress. The medical clinic hadmorel goober bugs in it, That Dr, Plasmodium was able to cure. When he saw you so sick, he just was not secure. Nancy, the new nurse, went home with the” Black Curse”. While Lisa and Betsy ; more seriously ill were sent to the hospital on graveyard hill And you my dear friend, who endured til the end, I must say that you were the sickest one yet. They did quarantine you with only a vet. The marvelous Doctor became quite a proctor To fight the invaders his clinic endured. He entirely destroyed all the bugs that matured. .
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IlaMae Stucki
I am a Registered Nurse.. I have loved writing for as far back as I can remember. My first writing was experienced by drawing as a child. In 7th grade I wrote a poem about Abraham Lincoln that won an award and was read on the radio in Salt Lake City....
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