I shall not mark it as some
dark depravity
When you delve deep in my
abdominal cavity
Come cut me!
Slash me!
Slice me as you will.
Let those voracious scalpels
drink their fill.
But please remember
when you've done the deed
to put back any organs I still need
For this one small advice I must impart
A poet cannot write without a heart.
A very witty and humorous write but it still rings true. Would be a good laugh in the operating room (smile) . No pun intended. Inspiring write Thomas. Take care friend.
A fine and witty write. I would also add: 'When you sow me up, be sure to remove all tools and extraneous stuff.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who knows what they get up to when we are in the grips of anaesthesia - hope all your parts are insitu Thomas. An amusing write.