Could I have been a porter?
With patients on a trolley
Distracting them from what they ail
I’d joke to keep them jolly
I’d try to get round quicker
If my trolley would go faster
Could I fit an engine on?
But a crash could spell disaster
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
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