David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Pin Cushion (Fun Poem 175) - Poem by David Harris

Sitting and waiting again
for the vampires to take
another blood sample from me.
My arm feels like a pin cushion
from the needles I get
and always just before winter.
Flu jab, shingles Jab and blood tests.
I am beginning to think
the older I get
the more they like
to use me as a pin cushion.



16 October 2015

Topic(s) of this poem: humorous


Comments about Pin Cushion (Fun Poem 175) by David Harris

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (11/3/2015 5:19:00 PM)


    Sitting and waiting again is very interesting in this poem shared with fun reading. Wise and wonderful sharing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 3, 2015



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