Doctor doctor I think I'm a horse
No problemtake one of these pills every
four furlongs
Doctor doctorI broke my arm in two places
Stay away from those places
Doctor doctor I feel like an apple
We will have to get to the core of this matter
Doctor doctor I swallowed a chicken bone
Are you choking?
No.. no.. I really did
Doctor doctor I keep thinking I'm God
When did this start?
Well, first I created the sun and then I
created the earth...
free verse*prose on a poem site
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good ones!
thanks Kim now I have two readers