The Clinic. Poem by JOSE MURGUIA

HAVE YOU EVER SAT IN A CHAIR FOR HOURS AT A TIME,
KNOWING THEY SHOULD CALL YOU FIRST
BUT THEY CALL SOMEONE ELSE THAT WAS THERE AFTER
YOU WERE IN LINE,
THE CLINIC IS A PLACE I REALLY HATE,
THEY ALWAYS SCREW UP THE PAPER WORCK
AND MAKE A MISTAKE,
TIME HERE GOES BYE BUT SO SLOW,
YOU SIT THERE AND SEE PEOPLE JUST COME AND GO,
THE CLINIC IS EVERY MANS FEAR,
BECAUSE WOMEN CAN HANDLE THE PRESSURE
AND STILL BE HERE,
THE CLINIC IS A PLACE I REALLY HATE,
YOU ALWAYS COME IN EARLY
BUT ALWAYS LEAVE BUT SO LATE.

7/27/09
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