<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361325" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Doctor’s Waiting Room (Fun Poem 40)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting in a Doctor’s waiting room, <br>is enough to make you feel more ill than what you are. <br>As I sat patiently waiting for my number to be called, <br>when Mrs Johnson came in. <br>She went on to explain, <br>the threshold of her pain, <br>and all the times for this and that <br>she had been under the surgeon’s knife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mrs Peabody was the next to sit. <br>She told everyone she had a dose of chills, <br>and that she came by to see the Doctor <br>for a top up on the magic pills. <br>Next, to arrive was old Jimmy Farnham <br>with a sauce-bin stuck on his head. <br>He had been demonstrating to his grandchildren <br>how he fought off a brigade of Japanese soldiers single-handed. <br>However, the truth is he was only a cook in the Army catering corps.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then in came Mrs Hallam a little slimmer than she was before. <br>She explained that she had had <br>a tummy tuck and liposuction to make her look thin. <br>She then proceeded to lift her top <br>so everyone could see the scar. <br>Just to make matters worse <br>Mrs Shrewsbury rushed in, <br>to declare to one and all <br>that her water had just broke. <br>With all the pandemonium going on, <br>I handed back my ticket <br>and went straight home. <br>I’d rather suffer in silence <br>that in the Doctor’s waiting room.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=361325" data-title="A Doctor’s Waiting Room (Fun Poem 40) de David Harris" data-description="Sitting in a Doctor’s waiting room, is enough to make you feel more ill than what you are. As I sat patiently waiting for my number to be called, when Mrs Johnson came in. She went on to explain, the threshold of her pain, and all the time..."></div> </div> </div>

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