Thursday, September 1, 2011

An apple a day sometimes isn't enough

Two years it's been since my last poke or prod.
So it's way past time for them to check the ol' bod.
First it's compression, yes my poor tender tits.
Then off to the room where you place your feet in the mitts.

A squeeze and a scrape and a general look over.
Too bad it's 9 AM and I'm totally sober.
But endure it I will with good cheer and a smile.
Because preventive care beats the alternative by a mile.


Pat said...

Glad you are getting checked out, Beth. Love, mom

impressed in Central PA said...

Can I please quote you, my clever friend?!

I'm sure there's an ad campaign or PSA out there that needs this lovely rhyme!

Me, You, or Ellie said...

LOL, Beth. You are a creative girl. Hope everything checked out okay!



Me, You, or Ellie said...

Beth! You write fiction *and* poetry? I bow to you...

Awesomeness, friend.