There
are people who call when you are ill
With wonderful things that cure;
If
you have an ache or serious break,
They’ve a remedy quick and sure.
You
have a good doctor? O, yes, they know,
But doctors sometimes let you die;
They
know of a cure that is harmless and sure,
And urge you so strongly to try.
Perchance
you are broken in cash instead,
You’re well, but financially ill,
You
have fought and bled till you haven’t a red,
And know not that ever you will!
Do
they question your doctor’s ability,
Do they fear he will let you die?
Do
they come with a cure that is harmless and sure,
Have they something for you to try?
Jan.
14, ‘10
No comments:
Post a Comment